I think of the threads of my existence, both physical and spiritual. Of my history and potential. The hollow threads that take oxygen and nutrients around my body and those that return to my heart. The threads of fibre that carry the world of the outside to my inside and fire one connection to another, that forms my reason, and transforms my imagination into my making...
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A man embraces a woman he loves for the last time... https://www.100artworks.today/BeforeYouLeave.html
Each time I eat bread I am reminded of the earth, seeds, sun, and water. The generosity of sharing bread,...
The Last Rose of Summer ponders on a change of season and those things that touch us closely: https://www.publicart.world/the-last-rose-of-summer.html
Why I Do What I Do https://www.philanthropic.art One person's purpose creating art. Ways of thinking about the making of music,...
When I feel or fear the absence of another, it shows their presence all the more... http://www.100artworks.today/TheTimeWeHadWeHave.html Listen to the...
One of many new artworks that marks the major update to 2045.ai, a publication that presents a positive vision of...