*Mixed media on paper
Storyteller Clayton Moon wrote this beautiful piece in response to this painting and kindly gave me permission to share it:
Our core turns a cheek from reality Searching for spirituality. His back rested on rock, Waiting for his last tock. The unknown in a yellow flow, Focused he must go. The black trickle divide, Body stay or soul glide. All your colors tell the story, Of his internal burning for glory.