This is from my visual diary. Looking down is scary. We all have to do it sometimes. I don’t know how i got here. Maybe in the towers in the underworld, a light is always visible from my window. I am not a teacher, i have nothing to teach you you don’t already know. I am not a healer. There is no healing i can give you that God can’t give you. I stand, because i must. When you reach the top in your world, the only thing left to do is climb the next tower. Though it is better to fly down the darkness, and land on your feet.
I am sharing this one because a few friends liked the composition. I have some advice to share as well. This is done in Chinese inks on watercolour paper. Though i do love this painting the spots probably due to water from the brush are driving me crazy. I loved the idea of this painting though. The lady of the golden lotuses. My advice is not to use Chinese inks on watercolour paper, the Chinese black ink does not take well to the paper. Neither does the Chinese seal. Still as my friend mentioned. The chaos is part of the process. My other friend mentioned. Just think of the spots as the design on her dress.