Something in you already knows.
My body always knows the difference
between the lightning bolt of something being true…
and the wincing because something feels off.
When it’s true…
I feel something land.
I feel something drop into place.

I’ve experienced this quality of drop-in through art that reaches the core of my being…
music that touches my soul…
dance that lights me up…
conversations rich with depth and substance…
love relationships that make life worth living…
and sex that feels like Heaven on Earth.

“You have made my home an extension of my soul.”
John Denver
Every good thing about being alive
depends on my willingness
to listen to my body’s contact
with what is true…
and what is off.
My body knows.
If I don’t listen…
something vital in me dies.
And the only real life
is remembering this truth.

If I do listen…
tears well up in my eyes.
I feel a tremble of aliveness.
My skin touched by truth creates goosebumps.
Or my whole body opens
in an undeniable…
Oh my God Yes.

"Your artworks take us into stillness…which is power, which is love.”`
Eckhart Tolle

Anyone reveling in a life truly worth living
knows there is a fine art
to keeping close… every day…
to what matters most.
This is the fine art of using fine art
to move through daily life
remembering what matters most.

I don’t accept something
just because it looks good.
I stay with my body
until it tells the truth.
When I let what’s real come through…
even when it’s uncomfortable…
inconvenient…
messy…
terrifying…
when I’m giving everything,
withholding nothing…
that is what changes everything.
If something in you recognizes this…
this is for that.

"Your paintings haunt me favorably every single day."
Jay Abraham


"Brilliant, period. Your artworks are irresistibly compelling. I love them all!
Sir Richard Branson