Muted, blended, textured, organic, earthy, fleeting, wild, mysterious. Each piece an aria, a symphonic medley of the agony and ecstasy of nature expressed in myriad, ever changing and unpredictable ways.  This is the face of my front yard which is the Mexican Pacific coastline. 

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Inspired by 20 years here, where bare feet, sand, stone, pounding surf and vast glorious skyscapes meet, my intention is to conjure the dreamy quality of ever changing chromatic skies, the felt sense of being lovingly cradled by the nurturing earth and the wild incessant dance of the majestic Pacific. ​​​

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Most days I spend an hour or 2 immersing myself in the beauty that surrounds me and drinking it in through every pore of my body. I walk, I touch, I float, I bask. I gaze, I feast on the endless variations in textures, tones and patterns, the roar, the chaos and the magic, the light, the shadows and the eruptions.

 

Sensual, spiritual, rapturous.

 

Look away for an instant, or let a wandering thought distract me, and I'll miss the unique magic of this very second. Only to be replaced by a slightly modified version.

 

This practice blows me open and renews me each day.

 

I cherish the moment I chose to live this best life of mine, in passionate adoration of the generous beauty that is home.