Before my bed there is the moonlight. It lies there on the ground, looking like frost. Lifting my head, I gaze at themoon bright; Lowering my head, in homesickness, I am lost.v -Li Bai and now a hälts minimotion with respect to the ritual… Now a new minimotion called ‘homesickness on a moonlit …
I have often wondered what is the soul of human. Is soul a shared spirit that transects in all directions, mutual to all species, planets, and the universe. Or is soul an individual experience, something within, which occasionally meets another soul that has similar soulness, if you will. Sometimes you just have to make up …
A dream…. I was walking and discovered that I was lost, so I kept walking trying to remember where I am, who I am and what I am doing here. The void grew and slowly the world around me that I took for granted disappeared and a blanket of darkness cloaked the light. As I …
‘Painting a Tara’ pt. 2 c.2014 This is the second of an ongoing series of videos featuring me in process, in my studio, working on a Tibetan inspired White Tara painting (and a wearable art women’s flannel ‘wolfmoon’ and the ‘Mahaloness’ painting. I have been fortunate to meet a true master Tibetan/Nepalese Thangka painter, Romio …
