A story of processing grief and loss which accumulated over a number of years. After pushing emotions underground in order to carry on with the demands of life, it was time to journey through grief. Painting became my tool of creative lament. On the canvas I found self compassion and a spark of light return to my soul.
I hope that you will find healing in these pages. Give yourself permission to pursue lament as a means toward wholeness, joy and gratitude. And allow your own creativity to take on new shape and purpose.