be true
48×56 Original acrylic on canvas.
An abstract of a collection of words and color. Be trust, truth, true. To be all these things for others and for oneself.
I trust others when they are most true to themselves. Not perfect, but true. The words they say are truth, their truth, not someone else’s. The hand they give me to trust is given not bartered or sold. Not to be taken advantaged of but honored each time they hold it out. And, when it is not there it is honored too for that is their truth.
Trying to stay true to oneself can be difficult. For some 2025 marks a year of fear we have not felt in decades. We have grown in acceptance now to feel that acceptance being shattered. Do we hide? Do we stop being true? No. Be true.
And, the color of grass, the sea, the light nothing is truer. To see the nature will only get us closer to the truth in ourselves. Each blade of grass different yet at a glance they all look the same. Nature does not exclude the differences but unites for growth and survival.
Be true.
This painting because of its size cannot be shipped. We may be able to deliver and pick up is always welcomed.
48×56 Original acrylic on canvas.
An abstract of a collection of words and color. Be trust, truth, true. To be all these things for others and for oneself.
I trust others when they are most true to themselves. Not perfect, but true. The words they say are truth, their truth, not someone else’s. The hand they give me to trust is given not bartered or sold. Not to be taken advantaged of but honored each time they hold it out. And, when it is not there it is honored too for that is their truth.
Trying to stay true to oneself can be difficult. For some 2025 marks a year of fear we have not felt in decades. We have grown in acceptance now to feel that acceptance being shattered. Do we hide? Do we stop being true? No. Be true.
And, the color of grass, the sea, the light nothing is truer. To see the nature will only get us closer to the truth in ourselves. Each blade of grass different yet at a glance they all look the same. Nature does not exclude the differences but unites for growth and survival.
Be true.
This painting because of its size cannot be shipped. We may be able to deliver and pick up is always welcomed.
48×56 Original acrylic on canvas.
An abstract of a collection of words and color. Be trust, truth, true. To be all these things for others and for oneself.
I trust others when they are most true to themselves. Not perfect, but true. The words they say are truth, their truth, not someone else’s. The hand they give me to trust is given not bartered or sold. Not to be taken advantaged of but honored each time they hold it out. And, when it is not there it is honored too for that is their truth.
Trying to stay true to oneself can be difficult. For some 2025 marks a year of fear we have not felt in decades. We have grown in acceptance now to feel that acceptance being shattered. Do we hide? Do we stop being true? No. Be true.
And, the color of grass, the sea, the light nothing is truer. To see the nature will only get us closer to the truth in ourselves. Each blade of grass different yet at a glance they all look the same. Nature does not exclude the differences but unites for growth and survival.
Be true.
This painting because of its size cannot be shipped. We may be able to deliver and pick up is always welcomed.