Dream 34x34 I remember the fear and

I remember the fear and disbelief the most

I have grown to really love your name as I have studied you like a fucking creep so I could paint this

I think the rich depth of this color portrays just that

light and vibration

That was the day I started going to Red Rock to talk to those rocks

Dream 34x34 I remember the fear and34x34 Art Resin coated, acrylic glitter gold leaf canvas. Framed, ready to hang. How will it be when we find out it was all a dream? And that every perception of separation, hatred, fear, and sickness was only the ego playing out a reactive hologram created only by our thoughts? What if none of it was happening to us, but more so as a result of us? To me, Earth is a planetary truckstop. Levels from all over the galaxy, stopping shortly to learn