You walk through the trees and the trees are blooming.
Pink and magenta and red on both sides. Purple in the canopy. White light pouring through the center. The forest is not in the way. The forest is the way.
This is the painting for the season when the things you walk through are also the things that are protecting you. The trees frame the light. The flowers frame the trees. The sky frames everything. The passage between them is wide enough for you. It was always wide enough for you.
Six inches by nine. The kind of painting that anchors a wall and tells the room what it is for. Substantial without demanding attention. Vivid without asking forgiveness for being so.
You are not lost in this forest. The trees are blooming for you. The sky is showing color for you. The passage opens for you.
Welcomed.
You walk through the trees and the trees are blooming.
Pink and magenta and red on both sides. Purple in the canopy. White light pouring through the center. The forest is not in the way. The forest is the way.
This is the painting for the season when the things you walk through are also the things that are protecting you. The trees frame the light. The flowers frame the trees. The sky frames everything. The passage between them is wide enough for you. It was always wide enough for you.
Six inches by nine. The kind of painting that anchors a wall and tells the room what it is for. Substantial without demanding attention. Vivid without asking forgiveness for being so.
You are not lost in this forest. The trees are blooming for you. The sky is showing color for you. The passage opens for you.
Welcomed.
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