This piece was created with black earth paint and acrylic.
Accompanying Creative Writing:
What if the wind blew across your skin so you could feel how loved you are
To feel it sweeping through your hair, wrapping around your body, and holding you tight, showing you in every moment, you are never alone
What if the wind was asking you to play
To feel the wonderment you once did as you laughed and ran through its sails
Inviting you to let go of what you can’t control and be in the curiosity of what if
What if the wind was asking you to trust
To trust in what you have yet to learn. To take the leap, to take the chance, to trust in who you are and who you are becoming
The many faces, the many names, the many lessons engulfed in silence.
What if the wind was telling you why
Sharing wisdom on the wings of a whisper
What if the wind was only asking you to listen
Would you?
This piece was created with black earth paint and acrylic.
Accompanying Creative Writing:
What if the wind blew across your skin so you could feel how loved you are
To feel it sweeping through your hair, wrapping around your body, and holding you tight, showing you in every moment, you are never alone
What if the wind was asking you to play
To feel the wonderment you once did as you laughed and ran through its sails
Inviting you to let go of what you can’t control and be in the curiosity of what if
What if the wind was asking you to trust
To trust in what you have yet to learn. To take the leap, to take the chance, to trust in who you are and who you are becoming
The many faces, the many names, the many lessons engulfed in silence.
What if the wind was telling you why
Sharing wisdom on the wings of a whisper
What if the wind was only asking you to listen
Would you?