The Cross Print

The daughter of a painter, I lived in Paris for some years. I met Picasso during that time, but rather than developing a desire to paint abstractly, I trained myself to paint to a high degree of realism. To the inner most part of me, art is a language, and as the "Divine Child" artist paints, harmonies are born and the language becomes a Song of Love and Light. You can intellectualize art, record its history, its pedigrees, but its primal pulse, its language, its communication...that is another thing..