Sometimes, we feel connected to things that aren't there. Our thoughts rise out and ascend from bored classrooms, dreary hospitals, moments of stillness and other such places. We are called, pulled, summoned, and our imaginations sing, we search for Nirvana and we draw power from symbols and stories from the world and beyond. Sometimes, we are so connected to these realms of belief, we feel like we were born in the wrong time, or maybe we feel we're a soul in the wrong body. Somewhere, somehow, we feel we'll find a place to ascend to, and connect with who we really are.
(This came out so much better than some of my more recent stuff. I'm probably going to go back through my gallery and delete a few things that I could have worked longer on. Colour scheme is based on the "Hawks" palette found at COLOURlovers: [link]
Artwork ©2011 TwaRaven Motifs