“Eyes Like Doves and Lovesick” Book Original oil on cradled wood

Original oil on cradled wood panel

Let me hear your voice

we have an eternal breath that connects us and keeps us grounded and tethered to what is most important

There is a moment when everything changes

And your form is lovely

“Eyes Like Doves and Lovesick” Book Original oil on cradled wood36x48in Oil on Canvas Chapter 5, verses, 2, 5,6 Drink and imbibe deeply, O lovers. I was asleep but my heart was awake. A voice! My beloved was knocking: Open to me, my sister, my darling, My dove, my perfect one! I arose to open to my beloved; And my hands dripped with myrrh, And my fingers with liquid myrrh, On the handles of the bolt. I opened to my beloved, But my beloved had turned away and had gone! My heart went out to him as he spoke. I