Thoughts on a Saturday morning

The light breaks, it bends, it moves

Reflections become opened doors

My hands in continuous circles

Each finger tracing a path

In circles and lines of unbroken dreams

Fluidity surrounds me

Rhythmic breathing

Salt

water

sun

air

I am

Working in the studio, taking inventory this week.

Here are some new pieces available.

Torso/ Earth

 

 Torso/ Sea

 

Torso/Water