My work comes through my life, and I live my life engaged with nature with a reverence instinctive as breath. Balanced on the edge of knowing and not knowing. And so I would have my painting, color — a visual chord, a gesture of movement, prayer to the passing moment. This particular fall of light, a homage to enchantment, a freeing — excantare. |
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© 2006 Ray Gwyn Smith |