Thoughts on Inwardness:

Today she appeared. Quiet and empty, looking inward...There is a fullness in the stillness, that speaks, that can only be heard in the quiet.

“The soul knows something

I do not know when thinking

But, when gazing into nowhere, I

Just Am.

I am here. All is here.

Where soul knows everything!” (Janice Coyle)

The Soul does know the way in. Quiet and persistent. Forever subtlety chiming, it awakens the dormant yearning. Artful Expressions are born, writings appear like lanterns lighting up the darkness. I find my way back in.

“Every thought is buried in your heart;

He will reveal them one by one,

In silence.

Turn your eyes inward

And look at yourself,

In silence.” (Rumi)

Medium: Pastel chalks on Newsprint