30cm x 30cm
Fine Art Giclée Print.
 
This means using high-resolution archival ink on high-quality acid free 270gsm SILK textured paper or also available on stretched canvas. To make it look and feel like paint, have vibrant colours, exceptional detail and a long life span.
 
This print will be hand signed and made with the transmission of this artwork (read below).
 
For other custom sizing or canvas prints please email bonnie.karuna.smith@gmail.com
 
THIS ARTWORK'S STORY / TRANSMISSION:
She had been looking outward for so long. There was a sense of grief that she could not understand. A friction within her began to build, like a storm rising filled with the voice of anger and pain and hurt of all the times she had....rejected her Self,  abandoned her Self, dishonoured her Self. It could no longer be contained or subdued, or turned away from. It brought her to her knees, it took the breath from her lungs, it shook her, all so she would finally listen. All so she would no longer turn away from her Self. Finally...finally...she let go. She let go into the storm, into the pain, into the anger and grief and hurt. She cried and felt so tired and knew she could not go on. Not like this. So she stopped. And she prayed. She prayed to her heart. Show me the way as I do not know what to do.  Please she pleaded please I cannot do this anymore. And with that prayer she brought her hands to her heart and finally...finally...she closed her eyes and looked within. And so did her heart answer. and so now she followed. One step at a time, following her heart. Honouring her Self. Forgiving her Self. Loving her Self. Feeling her way along the path, finding all the pieces of her Self. Re-unifying with her Self. and therefore discovering the current of life , the rhythm of life, the melody of life. As  she closed her eyes to listen, she began to move with this rhythm, to dance with the wind that drove the storm. She realised she was the storm and the wind and the rain. Her tears soothing her soul and purifying her body. and not long after the sun began to shine, as so did she. and the seeds within her heart began to grow. as she walked, roots began to be planted, as she spoke, she began to hear the song of her heart, that which went with the music of the wind and the beat of the rain and the melody of the sun. As she closed her eyes to dance with life she began to see who she truely was.