Moving towards the end of 2011 I’ve had many ideas coming to mind for new paintings. And while exploring the shapes, colours and textures for the paintings, I was reminded that these expressions are like a mirror for other aspects within me and in a larger universal context. I am often amazed and re-energized at how being awake to the internal conversations and experiences within myself, the ones that make my chest expand with deep and renewed breath, can stem from acts as simple as exploring words or adding paint to a blank canvas.
One painting started as an image of a universe expanding across space. And as I started to work on it, it started to morph into something different and something more. It’s now spreading into three universes, each separate and yet intermingling and exchanging energy by their very existence. And it got me thinking, is this exchange of energy and this intermingling of spaces conscious or unconscious? Does it even matter? I figure it likely changes with each person as the creator of their universe.
Conscious of it or not does not change the fact that by existing, by living, by breathing each of us impacts the space within us and around us. Do we become more or less because of this? Does the answer change based on our awareness, on our being awake and present to ourselves?
Is it possible to become less without being awake to the change? It reminds me of the old adage to watch what friends/company you keep. So, if it is possible to become less, then it must be equally be possible to become more without being awake and aware to it.
Do parents, children, lovers, spouses, siblings, friends, colleagues, strangers know that they are constantly connecting with others and that this connection affects multiple levels? On the surface it an interaction with someone outside of ourselves and on a deeper level the interaction acts as an external/physical experience of their connection to Self; a symbiotic flow of energy. Hence the notion that what you put out in the world is what will come back to you. I know and have recently experienced that there is no hiding place, no amount of sleep, of keeping busy to distraction that will prevent my experience of my truth from eventually find me.
Over the past two months my language internally within myself has evolved and shifted. Back in the fall two words came to me and they came with feelings of sadness and being uncomfortable: drowning & inescapable. At that time, when writing, I felt that I was drowning that I had already drowned and that a cyclical & repetitive pattern was inescapable; hopeless. And as I continue to sit with these words, and continued to engage with myself in each day and through a great session in December, suddenly these two same words popped into my consciousness and with completely different meanings and feelings for me. It became clear to me that I was drowning in myself, that I am completely saturated with the very essence that is me. And I noticed this peaceful feeling when I suddenly came to understand that no matter when I go, I am not lost and I am not alone because I am inescapable.
These days I experience myself as more aware of language in my own mind, in my conversations with others, and I frequently ask myself Where am I now as I continue to become more? Do I continue to be present, involved and committed to my choices, to the very act of choosing? Yes, I am.

