Burn Through
oil on wood in upcycled frame *sold
click here for story of this tarot cards process in my artists journey tarot blog
I'm on fire! My creation fire flies up into the weather wet sky The heat grows wings, Becomes monarch butterflies. Destruction is then creation. The so so dry white sands Record my progress For only a hot second. I throw my scream into the fire storm. Into the mummeration of flames! I burn through to the other side! I fly away.
