This piece was painted on a soft, late summer morning in Crestone after a ketamine-assisted depth journey into childhood trauma. The piece reflects the refuge and safety that are available in the natural world, in mothering yourself, the universal human experience of longing to be held, and the opening of an exhausted soul, ready to finally rest and receive.
This piece was painted on a soft, late summer morning in Crestone after a ketamine-assisted depth journey into childhood trauma. The piece reflects the refuge and safety that are available in the natural world, in mothering yourself, the universal human experience of longing to be held, and the opening of an exhausted soul, ready to finally rest and receive.
