Oil on Canvas
I tend to expect that contentment is just around the corner, just after the next life step, close, but always in the elusive future. This painting depicts the road that I've always hoped would take me to some sort of grand completion of self.
Covid-19 and the resulting quarantine forced me to find comfort in the present, in what I have now, instead of what I'm striving to achieve. I've finally begun to realize that the path is endless, and I can choose to come home, to my body, to this moment, here and now, as this moment is all we will ever actually have.