Acrylic on canvas, ready to hang.
Signed on the back.
Our inner landscape changes seemingly with each breath. The windows to other realms, doorways passed through or waiting to be entered. Transforming the DNA with new thoughts, growing in new directions, letting go of the shadowy past. The hint of a gypsy wagon. Worlds within worlds, gently soothing the nerves with the greens of the heart chakra.