Sky represents freedom; no borders, no boundaries, no walls, no limitations. Just endless space with the illusory shapes of clouds that are constantly changing with the winds and the weather. Morphing from large to small, disappearing changing with the colors in the light of dusk and dawn. Endless variation – always changing, always perfect. A metaphor for the soul come to earth to grow expand in love and light in consciousness and awareness. That is why I love to paint the sky because it’s mirroring back to me, my own thirst for liberation And somehow, in the process of describing my experience of the sky, I lose myself and find so much more. Art is Medicine for the Soul – Creator and Creation are One – and the infinite stands to serve us if we allow ourselves to listen, to look and merge with the divine.