Acrylic on canvas, Age 10 (2005) 48" x 48" Original & Prints Available
...Whether in his dream or for real, a horse is running after his love downstream, while the love butterflies surround him. The bubbles represent womb and beginning. I painted this scene to express the search for love and its meaning -Akiane
Marching across the straining view, saddles are on their own.The pounding hooves like crushed bells start suddenly to moan.
When I hold the armed love controlling the courage in oak boats, spoiled and regenrated sunbeams cross the country rasberry roads.
Glittering landscape by the shores is a newborn faith beaten by the counless waves. Everything tempts me to love you Everywhere I run, love rain
The revelation of the butterfly passion in front and back thobs the same. What a fresh smell of your eyelashes- I braid them along with my mane!
In midsummer we are like two young angels, inhaling love one montion at a time. Your legs walk on mime, stepping on love and right away I sense the meanning of life
To be born together, yet years apart, we boyh rush out of the the womb. My eyes are blurry, yours are so clear when i carry the river to you.
You tears are free, but mine are armed from above. Let me hold our courage, so the courage could arm our love!