48 x 60 in Oil on Archival-Quality Natural Cotton

I’ve always been in love with dreaming.

Diving deep into the gravity, of trying to claim these “dreams” and nurture them.

The older I became, the more I started to believe that these dreams that visit my heart, were actually there all along – from birth.

That perhaps I’d been born with a passion/dream that simply takes many years
(with an open spirit) before the two align.

Maybe I’m wrong.

But it’s what I believe,
and for me,
that’s okay 🙂

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“I was born,

with a head,

full of dreams.”