‘Nature doesn’t need words to express itself’


Worms wriggle, composting the soil and determined to rise
Blindly trying to find their prize
A symphony of sounds echo, transformation the tune
The orchestra of nature performs to the March Spring Full Moon
The conductor revered as cocoons are rejected
Wake up, be ready, it’s time to grow, be celebrated
Skins of the past are shed like a snake
Inevitable growth, no longer opaque
A miracle performed, nature is truth
Take that leap now, transform like a butterfly searching for eternal youth
Your scars can come too, they may be your best attire
You are a miracle, complete and ready to inspire

I AM … My New Series of Warrior Women Paintings


My new series of paintings is about powerful women with a story, a history and a journey and three bright red warrior marks, evidence of their battle scars. ‘I AM – Two of the most powerful words because what you put after them shapes your reality.’  Quote by Bevan Lee. These two very small, powerfulContinue reading “I AM … My New Series of Warrior Women Paintings”