The myth tells that the goddess Hebe lost her chalice of youth and an eagle fought to recover the cup and returned it to her. Wherever the bird shed a drop of blood or a feather, up sprang a Rowan tree.
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A tiny gouache in my sketchbook
Green Tara, Bodhisattva of compassion
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WELCOME TO MY BLOG
I've promised myself to post here at least once a month with a recent piece.
My work draws inspiration from the colours and textures of the visible world, sensed experience, meditation, the Western art tradition and Buddhist iconography.
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Night Rider
A tiny gouache in my sketchbook
Aryatara at Midnight
Green Tara, Bodhisattva of compassion
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