Most of my childhood was spent outside in the elements, which offered daily inspiration from the ever changing cloud formations to the heart of a blossom and snacking on wild blueberries from our yard. This painting brings me to a sweet and innocent space where the senses directed my days.
Shape, color, form and shimmer; a celestial ocean that resembles a butterfly wing. The opening at the center seems to suggest something deeper, something words cannot describe. From the froth of an ocean wave to the rainbow of a butterfly wing, or a celestial nebula to a coral reef, we all choose what we see.