Beautiful Hearts Heal Each Other

I absolutely loved this piece of art. I'm not exactly sure what it is... but that doesn't matter. That's what "art" is about. The creative expression. The Ultimate expression. Sometimes I think Art is the only thing that helps humanity to survive. Everywhere we look there's pain and suffering. Sometimes "man" made and other times, nature.

I would imagine the first time a human painted him or herself or painted in a cave or on a rock... that must have been quite a thing. Kind of like discovering fire! That's what this reminds me of. Something primitive and gorgeous. Full of life. Full of healing. One of the only pieces of art I ever did was at Jada Fire's Hidden Goddess Seminar in Las Vegas. At the center of it was a heart. That seems to be where Love resides. Brains without heart leads nowhere and heart without brains... well, I'd rather have that than brains without heart. I'd rather deal with stupidity than heartlessness (although I really prefer both).

This is the painting I wanted to go with my last blog about Dan, but talk about "stupidity." I couldn't figure out how to get it on that blog. Well, at least I have heart!