My pretty view

in every petal is a story, spring flowers open new chapters for life.

Inside a flower

many moments inside a flower as known by infinite views, a walk on this path is quite a site where time becomes a myriad of clues.

the door is always open

People pray, hoping when they get to the door everything will be o.k. Look now, for the door is always open.

Forgotten ways

Early Asian images come to my mind as I paint a philosophy of balance between nature and man.

Are you looking for poetry?

The interaction of mans (mankind) mind in balance with mankinds nature in how it interacts naturally with nature itself. i.e most philosophy's before western military complex philosophy forced change.

peace

May the peace which passes all human understanding be with you now and forever.

Sorry

It has come to my attention, the human race will not evolve before it has time to understand the infancy of its thought. Sorry, nice try.