What you think, you become.
What you feel, you attract.
What you imagine, you create. - Buddha
The way home lies in your imagination,
In your dreams,
In the whisperings of the Winged Ones and the Ancestors
Hear the truths floating on the currents
And the breeze through the trees
Sing the stories you've forgotten.
Waiting in the unseen that enfolds,
Lies pure potentiality
and all that is too precious to hold
Original Painting done in acrylics and inks.
Approx. 10.5x15.5" on A3 water colour paper (ready to be framed). Please note colour may vary slightly from original (as with all) depending upon your computer screen
Please feel free to email me if you have any questions. Thank you.