Mother Tree Holds the Stories is an ongoing series, one that will likely last a lifetime.
The drawings and paintings that I create in this series do not come with a story constructed by me.
They come instead with questions for you to unravel.
The paintings of rings and radials ask: What tales do the rings hold, as you run your fingers along their lines? What stories do the scars have to tell?
The paintings of bark may speak of protection, roots of depth, crowns of reaching and of growth, forests of community. Or they may speak of something entirely different.
As I create them, I listen for their whispers. I invite their sovereign life story.
Each has reveals to me a small something. But they will tell the most to the person who welcomes them into their home.
Mother Tree Holds the Stories is an ongoing series, one that will likely last a lifetime.
The drawings and paintings that I create in this series do not come with a story constructed by me.
They come instead with questions for you to unravel.
The paintings of rings and radials ask: What tales do the rings hold, as you run your fingers along their lines? What stories do the scars have to tell?
The paintings of bark may speak of protection, roots of depth, crowns of reaching and of growth, forests of community. Or they may speak of something entirely different.
As I create them, I listen for their whispers. I invite their sovereign life story.
Each has reveals to me a small something. But they will tell the most to the person who welcomes them into their home.
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