Flourishing: 12″ diameter acrylic on birch cross-section
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Yoga Nidra
Yoga Nidra: 20″ x 24″ Acrylic on Canvas
Year after year,
living blindly in loopy chains,
‘till Life pinned me so eloquently to a corner where from myself,
I could not escape.
She told me, “The architecture of your brain needs to change—
you can no longer run, skip, and jump far, far away,
from your internal pains.”
Meditate to medicate.
Day after day now,
my Heart leads the way.
Yoga nidra is a relaxation practice that allows the practitioner to gain deep insight and awareness into unconscious areas of the brain. It subsequently cultivates an ability to rewire samskaras (ingrained patterns of thought, emotions, and behaviours) in a willful manner which in turn assists a way of intentional living. This piece represents the process of yoga nidra: In the center lies deep, dark, unconscious samskaras—that is, outside of our awareness. As we practice, these patterns gradually flow into the light… such like training a skillful eye with acute abilities. The process is slow moving and not always pleasant; painful samskaras present themselves vividly. However, when awareness is established, change is possible. Positive intentions called sankalpas are planted and cultivated—such ones that bring liberation.
Cerebella
Cerebella: 20″ x 24″ Acrylic on Canvas
The cerebellum lies in the human hind brain and is most typically involved in motor control, coordination, posture, and balance. This beautiful flower-shaped structure contains over 100 billion densely packed neurons, that is, more than twice the amount of neurons in the entire cerebral cortex. It’s projections to and from the prefrontal cortex are what makes the wonders of moving meditations possible.
Ballet Shoes
You say you want bones, But…
On Her Rumble HOUSE Throne: 14″ x 20″ Acrylic on Corrugated Panel
Painting by Rich Theroux
You say you want bones but bones never quite do No, they never do because once you have bones you’ll only want more so don’t wait for more bones to emerge out from beneath the waves of your sheaths because the pretty mirrors aren’t always so clean— with a noisy fog that constantly hovers from the the fights with your mother to the judgement from your brothers to the shame from your lover to the lies from magazine covers. Its only when your Body lay paralyzed in pain fire turned to ashes washing your breath away… on the bathroom floor Floored. It’s only then you might realize that she deserves so much more |
More. More than the bullshit that’s been poisoning her hearts core: —objectification —sexualization —body hatred as normative socialization because the Body is divine— her lungs fill you with energetic life her brain holds a brilliant mind her muscles and bones allow you to dance in the sky and her warm heart: a beautiful kind. Your Body is divine so give her instead unconditional love and empathy Listen to her cries and respond Compassionately and soon you’ll see: a firm promise she keeps with no one else to please she’ll joyfully set you free. |
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