acrylic paints, oil pastels, textured canvas
Color has taken hold of me; no longer do I have to chase after it.
I know that it has hold of me for ever.
That is the significance of this blessed moment.
Color and I are one.
I am a painter.
– Paul Klee, on his return from Tunis, 1914
miriam louisa simons 
it sounds like a choir – the painting i mean – can you hear all those voices in creation?
… for me it’s more about feeling and tasting the color energies … and yet, as I incline my ear … I hear indescribable harmonies. Ahhhhh!
It is the light that lights itself. Before form, there is formless, and then there is the dance. Everything is the expression of light. Everything is dancing.
How lovely to know you’ve visited here Robin – and thank you for your beautiful comment. It made me wonder if you’ve ever been over to another blog of mine which celebrates “the light that lights itself”…
http://thisunlitlight.com/
~ ml