Home Victorious

In my art, there are eyes. Everywhere. Sketches, sculpture, full prints, didn't matter, they were everywhere. And they were looking at me, but also you. That is, until you noticed I was searching. Searching for you. And the hidden me was revealed. Paranoia peeling away, I was looking for you, floating into the Void, on a quest to find you, all the while looking at me. All the while looking for you. Without having known you, I missed you. I carried on, endeavored to persevere, come what may, until I could hold you. 

Two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl...an endless cycle broken.

I come to you, dancing, and bringing joyous music. Celebrate with me, the wonder of you and me. No longer lost and drifting. No longer alone, the painful wounds being wrapped with the vestige of Love. Our hearts wrapped in the same bandages. 

And I see it was you all along I have been searching for with every fiber of my being. Because this vibration brought me to you, tuning into your frequency, and coming home to you with the music in me. A passion to find my blood in the pulse of the world; somewhere out there, looking for me too, waiting, hoping and suffering silently like me. Until one glorious day when the walls came down, and Jericho was set free. The angels all in array; there to witness this mystery and wonder and celebrate with us, for I have come home.