unfolding

 watercolor

on cold-pressed Kilimanjaro paper

“Live the life that unfolds before you- 

love goodness more than you fear evil.”

― Jonathan Rogers, The Bark of the Bog Owl

wrung...and possibly broken

acrylic on canvas

 To love at all is to be vulnerable. 

Love anything and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly be broken.

 If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give it to no one, not even an animal. 

Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; 

avoid all entanglements. 

Lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. 

But in that casket, safe, dark, motionless, airless, it will change. 

It will not be broken;

 it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. 

To love is to be vulnerable.

C.S.Lewis