The daughter of a painter, I lived in Paris for some years. I met Picasso during that time, but rather than developing a desire to paint abstractly, I trained myself to paint to a high degree of 'realism'. Ironically, that 'realism' is an abstraction. To the inner most part of me, though, art is a language wherein harmonies are born and that language becomes a Song of Love and Light. Art is our divine self-expression. Art forms are lines, squares, circles, triangles, colors imbued with the artist’s spiritual energy... A vision drawn out in a visual landscape of symbols, transcendent by the mere presence of passionate energy. Art is a portal into your own power.
