Finding The Light - like a moth to a flame

120 x 60 cm 
Oil and charcoal on wood
 
There is a quiet power
Moving with grace through the valley
 
The unseen world is a dark undertow
Softly tugging at the hem of your coat
 
Whispering “Slow Down”
 
Maybe we are just like the forest
The perfect balance
Decomposition and growth
 
Fazes interlocked
In a sequential pattern
Eternally