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Once upon a time, there lived a little girl. More than anything in the whole wide world, this little girl wanted to be loved. She searched many, many foreign places for love. She kissed many toads for love. She loved and she loved and she loved. The more she loved, the harder it became. Her tiny little heart was fading. Layers and layers of molten skin were binding her. Finally, the little girl exploded. She began lashing out at everything and everyone in sight. Bolts of lightning were striking all she touched and did not touch. She began to spin out of control. As she spun, rings and rings were spinning off of her painting the earth. Many colors began flying throughout the air. Suddenly, she was naked. She looked into the water and there, she found her love. Now, to find the prince…

Saturday, January 10, 2009

Death Passing By


My ex-mother-in-law died not too long ago. This painting represents what I saw when her "spirit" passed by me. It was swirling around me, throughout me. The message I received was, "I'm sorry". Who knows if it was real. Who knows if that was the correct message. Perhaps it might have been me yearning for her to say those words. I was very close to her until the end of my marriage. She took her son's side as most mothers will do. I do know that I am at peace with my relationship with her when she was alive, for I did truly love that woman and found her to be totally amazing in all she had to live with.

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