WE MET AT THE TEMPLE
This series transport us to a psychedelic walk along breathing Merri Creek.
We met brothers, whom we danced and moved with, as the night spilled to the day; Sunday Eid; exuberant and filled with love an unspoken familiarity. A bond formed; the land witness and solidified our relationships.
These paintings are a depiction of that memory and all my feels.
meeting in familiar territories leads to
kick (ons) - acid with family - very safe
i've never seen the sounds of green
- i heard it today
the journey from burgers to limes - the clouds breathed with me
they find you
- those who are suppose to be near you
how do you stop yourself from overthinking the steps you need to take?
ingrained in the membrane
