I am what I am.
I give what I have to give, for the self accomplishment of my soul.
it will not be less, and cannot be more.
My heart is at peace, I have talked it over with my roses.
I paint from what I am, from what is given to me, one at the time.
It is the artist’s grace to be one with,
to transcend the beauty that is within reach in everybody’s life.
It is a way of looking into things for the spiritual essence.
Magic moments, when only the now exists.
Eternity must be something like this.
Labor of love, of faith.
A painting is born, and I am the instrument.