Welcome to Oil on Canvas

Oil on Canvas
…falling into the deep end.
Holding a line of love and life in the palm of my hand.
Starting off with a point, following a line… following the comprehensive wind…
Symona Colina
As an artist, a visual artist I hold the brushes in a steady drumbeat to the canvas.
Touching the canvas, as lover does.
Tumbling and falling into the never-ending profound blues ahead… following the burning desire to be united with the rainbow-colored tunes carried by the wind.
Songs of Freedom, songs of Ice and Fire… Songs to See…
I hold the horizon onto the tip of the brush, seeking brightness in the shades of life.
I read between the lines of perspective opening heart and mind to the boundaries of consciousness and perception.
Slip through the doors of perception where time vanishes, finding a deeper awareness of the world and our place within it.
To see what cannot be heard… whispering in the wind.
A painting
Oil on Canvas
OIL ON CANVAS
DUST IN THE WIND
DUST AND SHADOWS
A UNIVERSE OF HIDDEN SECRETS
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Edge scape
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