It is finished, even through the past couple of weeks of not having the use of my right hand. "You no longer need your sexual charms, You are safe and secure in your Father's perpetual arms." - inspirational excerpt from SECRET PALACE, SECRET GARDEN by Carolyn Nicole Phillips. This is my submission to the soon to be exhibitional contest at CRAZYLAKE ART GALLERY. The piece took upon a life of its own one night. The rough sketch looks almost like a total other image. The piece to me speaks of a lost soul living within the realm of dark as if enveloped by the sexual freedoms of a society, but in the end they are found by the Father and taken back to a place where life can still grow, where innocence can once again be found, where the garden is there - familar of the place called home.
