The beauty in a heart torn is more than what remains to —

Beat on.

It is the also and more so in the spacious mysterious openings —

The tender gouges through which the soul can  —

Breathe freely.

Read the everyday aha that corresponds to the art experience of the torn hearts (created for Valentine’s Day in 2011 and 2012).

My art flows from the patterns & paths of my lived experience which ⏤ like yours ⏤ are at once deeply personal and entirely universal.

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