In my art work, elements from my [real] life converge with my dream life and time is non-linear. Representation in art can be a mixture of different memories and events, both real and imagined. Art can act as way to explore or ponder other possibilities or ideas for both the artist and viewer alike. Art can be a way of dreaming, which eventually filters over into one’s way of being. While this particular vignette is a mixture of the real and imagined; it is, in essence about the soul of motherhood.
If you are a mother, can you see yourself in this picture?
