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Painting from a MUSEA Class
What year was this painted?
2021
What medium is this painted on (i.e. Acrylic on Canvas, Acrylic on Watercolor, Watercolor, etc)
Acrylic on Canvas with embroidery
Share with us the story or poem connected with your painting. Max 500 words.
Listen.
Listen to strands of love woven.
Strands of blood, bone and DNA of the ancestors.
Do you know we are connected, you and I?
Our blood and DNA codes don’t have to match.
We share an experience, a moment, a personality trait, a feeling.
My imprint here shares something in common with yours.
The eye of my heart sees the beauty in you.
We are all connected.
Welcome!
Let’s have tea and share from our hearts.
Tell me about your day, great, great, great grandmother.
Tell me all you have learned and experienced in life.
A tree of life is what a family tree is. Did you know?
Do you see the forest of family trees?
Expanding throughout time and around our earth.
We share a potent communication network.
All that mycelium in the earth.
Welcome to the gathering of the council of all beings.
All of us connected.
What is the invisible thread that weaves us all?
Is it Love?
What is this Love?
Love is cotton candy shared at the Easter Show.
Love is making poppadums from scratch and wisdom shared amongst three generations.
Love is the rain pouring onto dry earth.
Love is laying in the grass at dusk.
Love is jumping into the cold river at dawn.
Love is holding hands as we wait for that inevitable phone call.
Love is foot and paw prints side by side in the sand.
Love is seeing the Himalayas from a shaky plane ride to Jomsom.
Love is karaoke in a bar, empty except for us
Love is painting together in circle dancing to Motown songs
Love is drinking G&Ts and dancing around the lounge all night
Love is tying on threads of red
Love is knowing you are seen
Love is candle lights flickering and sharing stories when the power is out.
Love is the smell of mum’s perfume
Love is the baby birds rescued by dad
Love is a bursting joyful heart
Love is an outpouring of tears
Love is daisy chains in your niece’s hair
Love is journalling at midnight
Loved is dark chocolate and red wine
Love is cosy blankets and watching movies
Love is leaves floating to the earth
Love is a flower budding
Love is you
Love is me
Love is us
Love is.
