In December of 2006 I lost my grandmother, who had been my touchstone, my yoga teacher and an old friend from childhood. It shook my focus and I realized for perhaps the first real time that nothing is permanent. I realized there could be beauty in death, and not to be afraid of it.
Acrylic, recycled fabric on wood. 28 x 18 inches, framed.
This piece is available at the Lapis Room Gallery, New Mexico.