The eternal bursts forth with the spring in the heart of the desert; cradled by waves shattering on the rocks; soaring with the moon into the dark heavens; spiraling with the shadows of
autumn leaves.
This movement is life. The infinite dance of creation.

The canvas, the brushes, and the tubes of paint make the music that invites me to dance.

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