More often than not we don’t see it, and our genuine grace can be obscured by confusion and fear. But regardless of circumstance we have no choice but to start again. We start again, we start again, we start again and our intuitive sense of meaning may move us to a slightly different location or at a slightly different pace than previously.                     We start again.

Once in a while we get to pause in a moment of clarity and acquiescence and then we can truly observe the beauty in the unsightly.

Part of a work in progress - In The Shadow of Love & Death

Be Beautiful (Sketch)