While the right panel is about independence, isolation, and inner work, this panel is about the companions we sometimes find in those moments and how they enrich our experience. How we learn from each other, grow and heal together.

The only part of the Bible to mention Lilith is Isaiah 34:14, “And the wild beasts of the desert will meet here with howling creatures, and the satyr shall cry to his fellow; Lilith also shall settle there and find for herself a place of rest.”

I love to write but I'm not sure about myself. Perhaps in poetry form, if poems still exist in me. Is anyone else thinking about such things? Social media seems so untenable these days.

For one, I'm only about halfway through it (I hope), and two, I just don't expect to ever be able to publish such a thing. I think the details of my life will remain in my mind and heart and fragments will appear in paintings and be discussed among friends.

Love it! So maximalist