Artist's statement |
The walls of normality have fallen -
age-old wisdom returns to me.
My conscience travels. |
Different worlds are opening,
existing in the same rank as our reality.
Am I going mad? |
Spiritual beings communicate,
protect, assist, teach. |
Curiosity has taken the place of my fear.
My new - old teachers appear
and each one opens the door
yet a bit more.
Impatiently I tear it open
and fearfully I slam it shut again -
only to return once more
to watch, to learn, to understand. |
Where is truth?
What is reality?
Is my mind still operative? |
More and more clearly I have to tell,
whom I can share with.
Smaller and smaller the circle of those
whose boundaries are large enough. |
This knowledge makes me lonely.
Some consider me insane.
Many have gone that way before,
art is the way out. |