In my dream, I heard falling water – but at a very slow pace. As my vision became more clear, I could distinguish a tree standing in the center of a lake. The waterfall was made of honey dripping from the heavens. This sacred tree was full with life of many forms. I believe the downpour was some sort of way for them to communicate with the afterlife.
"I consider the creativity in the evolution of flora and fauna as something almost magical. The ingenuity of many life forms is something that is often overlooked by many. This sense of wonder is what I want to show in my work and celebrate nature's diversity by enhancing its mystical.. Read more…