The Cycle
oil and acrylic on canvas

Everything is cyclical. It all comes back around. A timeline is not a line at all, at least not a straight one. We are all connected and are all one. We never truly die. Everything is energy and is always vibrating. We are good and bad, light and dark, ugly and beautiful, and everything is everything and everything is nothing.

Do you see a woman ashamed of what she has done and being pulled into the darkness by fear, embarassment, old age, death...? Or maybe you see a woman who has grown a third arm so she can release the old one. To start new and fresh, turning away from the old withered being she once was. Going toward the positive light and leaving the darkness behind.

What do you see? Who are you? Where are you in this cycle that never ends?