Holy Rebel
She dances. Her energy so potent, so intense, so unbelievably moving. I was physically moved to tears, my body could only hold the energy for moments at a time. This was like tuning a radio; the airwaves are fuzzy and then they are loud and clear when you find the right frequency. Entranced, I painted my hands and placed them on the canvas. This painting has been anointed. There she is. Mother Mary.
Acrylic & cold wax on 36×36 stretched canvas
She dances. Her energy so potent, so intense, so unbelievably moving. I was physically moved to tears, my body could only hold the energy for moments at a time. This was like tuning a radio; the airwaves are fuzzy and then they are loud and clear when you find the right frequency. Entranced, I painted my hands and placed them on the canvas. This painting has been anointed. There she is. Mother Mary.
Acrylic & cold wax on 36×36 stretched canvas
She dances. Her energy so potent, so intense, so unbelievably moving. I was physically moved to tears, my body could only hold the energy for moments at a time. This was like tuning a radio; the airwaves are fuzzy and then they are loud and clear when you find the right frequency. Entranced, I painted my hands and placed them on the canvas. This painting has been anointed. There she is. Mother Mary.
Acrylic & cold wax on 36×36 stretched canvas