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What appears to be confetti shooting from a tube was shown to me as “codes within DNA.” These codes project outward, like pellets ejecting from the DNA’s “ladder rungs.” Once emptied, the cylinder unfurled like a scroll, revealing a language made of rectangles and squares (enlarged at left). What I saw resembled the punch cards used in mainframe computers until the late 1970s. These cards, with their columns of tiny rectangular holes, contained the instructions and data needed to complete specific tasks. Fascinating!

No specific translation was given for the grid-like codes, and maybe you will decode the language here. Be open to receiving the meaning in a non-linear way through your intuition and perception beyond the five senses. This painting reflects the miraculous, intricately designed system that not only created us but also continues to live within us.

Welcome to my art studio, and thank you for visiting. I'm a lifelong artist and an ordinary human who has weathered life's extremes. I've walked through love and divorce, stability and joblessness, home and homelessness, health and cancer, and, most devastatingly, the loss of my daughter. That heartbreak shattered me, leaving me feeling utterly lost and broken. My art, once a refuge, fell silent. In a self-imposed exile, I began scribbling my darkest thoughts on brown paper. Slowly, my creativity stirred, and within a year, I found solace in drawing mythic faces on smooth gray beach stones. These "stone people" became my quiet companions, asking nothing of me in return. They marked the beginning of my healing journey. Through reconnecting...