Cosmic Adventure
Painting from a Musea Training
What year was this painted?
2022
What medium is this painted on (i.e. Acrylic on Canvas, Acrylic on Watercolor, Watercolor, etc)
Acrylic on Canvas
Share with us the story or poem connected with your painting. Max 500 words.
Outside there is a buzzing. Cicadas and something else...fireflies. I know they are near. I hear their light.
The tree of light and the cosmic ocean.
The genie and the tree spirit.
The lone bird in flight and the shapeshifter in deep reflection.
The lady who holds the bowl peers at me unblinking. She looks at me and I look at her. I see now that the the essence of my Soulfire is not so easily coated and founded in words.
It is conveyed. It is communed. It is a gift. It shows up in co-creation with others and the Field.
What a gift to behold!
The gift of INSIGHT!
What else sparks such a flame that moves the wheel of human evolution?
I ask the unblinking lady, “What is your name?”
“My name is Kamilla” is immediately shared.
“You paint the spark of a dream, a tail of a vision,” she continues. “You hold out your hand to a whisp of a story and bring that out. In the chosen portal of canvas, paper or the expanse of sand, or salty air.
Your inner fire is lit and fed and nourished. When it seems to be out you will find the embers are there and gently you give them breath and attention. Intention flows out with bursting flame. And the river of lava flows when the next generation of seeds have sprouted.
"You lounge about in the realm of the stars as you please and your body is here communing with the earth. And you flow with the lava river of intention, sparkling hot. You bring it into crevices of rock and mountain that roar into life and reshape the earth. The rains come and the ocean waves meet you. Slick with the wet, the earth cools into new form and you step on to the cosmic raft, holding a bowl of embers ready to spark what is NEXT.
“I am the ever-evolving shapeshifter. Dreams are catalysed in my heart and stream from my being as possibilities in the cosmic thought stream. You can listen in and come across these sparks of cosmic thought and do as you will in alignment with TRUTH as you know it.”
Dear Cosmic Adventurer
Where are we going?
Into the realms of possibility.
Come fly with fireflies and mystics.
Come join the Cosmic Dance!
Would that I am made of stardust.
What a delight!
Where is my place in all of this?
The essence of stillness in depths of meditative journey blurring local and non-local mind.
The cosmic face of multiverses.
The lotus shaped keyhole that opens a portal to beyond what we know.
The bowl of Star Soup. Drink and Dare to Explore!
We journey distances not travelled and paths well tread.
We shift perspective and look beneath the pebbles that go unnoticed.
We see a lake as a puddle and a vastness within a clover leaf.
This is the Cosmic Adventure. Dance with us!
