11”x14” art print on archival paper, white border

Was needing to retrieve the sleeping parts of myself that give me life, through, like, sending a song downstream barefoot in the water & staring off at the easel 1 am blending blue & dancing in the mirror towards the dream of no gravity & come morning, waking to a solitary peace through which the remembered spirit welcomes back the laughing body, this body, all gravity and blue, all hips in the mirror, all song, all blending, not all but sometimes a tiger inseparable from its mountain, you know the one, that one, emerging from the parting clouds. Original oil painting on board, 36”x24”, 2024.