Kalita Pierre

Take this experimental journey with me, in physical artistic form. From beginning to end, in consecutive order as it appeared, followed by the effortless touch, guided stroke of the brush, finalised by the sweet sense of relief. Anger, confusion, distrust, love, doubt all leading to one final destination; surrendering to an energy, source, able to take all the negative parts out of the equation. Able does not equate to definite. Hope. Belief. Freedom. And like every freedom, it comes with a fight one is never prepared for. There are no warnings. No signs. Like any freedom, it comes at a price one is rarely prepared to cover the costs of the damages they have caused, or damages yet to come.