Gravity … The pull of mass toward the planet’s surface or a state of serious import.
In both senses we fight against a force and, at the same time, live among the force. We can choose to fall down and not get up. We can choose to let the weight of the world keep us from seeing the wonder and magic around us—from trying to make this place of such temporary-ness make sense, to be meaningful. We can choose.
I dedicate this watercolor to a dear friend who lost his mother this week. Be at peace, Brett.












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