Inside, outside, past, present and future

embroidery, painting and photography

Thinking of Emma Kunz

We’re already there.
So as long as we return, it’s okay to wander

« Coming from under the earth or from some larger place, this extremely deep, almost transparent, universal, silent understanding. And that’s it, that is all.. »

There is a field…
An uncoiling seed of the suprasensient, wanting to bloom.




Bottom up : I. The wounds, II. The rise, III. The merge, IV. Blossoms

Either way

Self-blame, anger inward

For the marriage of the twos and the third

Who’s calling?

Rising on the axis

Northern wheels, Southern wheels WIP

Divine humor, anchor the folly WIP

The realm of ideas dreams itself through the world
It is talking to you, all the time

The blue pearl
« Cranial plates migration »

Burn the shame

I made a promise
That I’ll obey the Will

Les anges de l’apocalypse

Dismemberment

There is a light
That doesn’t know the sun
And never crosses the air
Sovereign and still
Under the hurt and the mud
It sits silent
In timeless patience

A siamese myth

The destroyer

 

Souvenir d’une autre vie
Salomon, pyramids, corpus christi

WINKS FROM THE PAST

Why Mary Magdalene?

 

Love seed

Sacred blood

Hydrangeas, a snake, an eye, and a circle, M.M.

Care for the sepulcher

The life we pay 
For all the things we do
The distractions, the addictions, the occupations
Only to avoid feeling the pain, we don’t want to feel the pain

The higher heart forgives, thymus