Dharana spirals to samadhi through dhyana

Merging of opposites
Feminine wisdomÂ
Snake in a pond
In childhood, pencil to paper was a means to express all I could feel, see, and hear. A way to transmute the chaos into a visible, rendered ocean. Unravelling. Allowing the hues to move through this channel, all shades of grey. There is no intention to mimic or copy here, and if i channel something similar to that of another, may it celebrate the sensitivity of our relationships. If my lines do not conform to your chosen framework, let our different curves and shades dance in loving union, not in alluding to conformity.
Dharana spirals to samadhi through dhyana
Merging of opposites
Feminine wisdomÂ
Snake in a pond