What happens when one becomes broken, mentally or physically? How do we respond? How do we heal?
My muse was silent for months after an accident resulting in surgery. With lots of free time to paint, i was stranded. My muse lay dormant alongside me as I recovered...waiting, contemplating.
The scars remain, but there's beauty born from pain.
The result is "tapestry".
In this collection I am exploring the relationships of mending, nurturing the roots we're grounded in, and the binding of these into my "tapestry" of life.

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