Painting Gallery

The Cold Light of Day

Acrylic painting on wood.

It is autumnal - but it is not autumnal,

It is a fused season,

Bees pollinate but it is cold and sparse,

The stream runs past animals and their ancestors,

A lord of the wood meditates on old bones, and honey drips from the wheel arch of a long dead ford.

The sister carries a holy bowl, an alien ventures to discover a new, old world.

Potential for the self spreads out her wings.

The candle is lit for love that breaks boundaries, to the one sound behind all the sounds.

Just as every man and every women is a star as the Sun gives light.

Oil painting.

Associated with earth calling, 22nd rune of the elder futhark seed, inner fire and new beginning gestation before breakthrough and patience, an isolation breaker.

Ganesha the obstacle remover.

The Robin Ancestor as visitor.

The Bee the hard worker, the team worker , fertility and prosperity, free thought and transformation and hidden wisdom.

As the drum beat gets stronger, the sun reenergises and fashions of the craft makers, they are courted by messengers.

Rhythms of fierce self reliance and determination surround them.

Intuitive guides bridge the physical and unseen worlds.

The Birth of free thought.

Oil Painting on canvas.