I've attempted to log these pieces in chronological order from earliest to most recent - but as you can see, I've only got so many uploaded, that I can add to this page. I'll be taking more photos of some of the others as I build onto this blog....
Everything is a karmic result of it's own pretense, whether random or synchronistic. As individuals, we play our positions, as part of the collective, like leaves on the Tree of Life. It's roots, buried beneath fertile soil conceal our true origins, their depths, remaining a mystery. We dance to the beat of time, upon the infinite and harmonious net of the cosmos creating new universes under each new step. As we expand these horizons, we realize our dreams have always held the keys. Everything is as it always was.