20x16x0.1 in ~ Painting, Oil
Oil painting on Arches Archival Oil Paper.
One contemplates the ingredient of imperfection in beauty.
The application of imperfection explores living water from the release of mystery.
The emergence of the illuminated spirit is like the wind of unknown origin,
A mind of its own, wound in reality's profusion.
The truth compared to a truth is an angel compared to a creature of another dimension.