No Hierarchy, only Harmony

Original - 18 X 24 Inch mixed media oil painting on gallery wrapped canvas.  Ready to hang.

She leans into the hum of being in the present moment, curious, awake, alive. Her faithful dog sits with quiet loyalty as he resists his intuition to snack on the beetle.  The drunken fig beetle finds rest from its indulgence of the fermented peaches. Bubbles drift between them like shared breath, each one a secret, a question, a song. There is no leader here, no lesser. Only harmony. In this bright communion of color and gaze, the world stops sorting itself by worth, and simply is. Every being belongs. Every moment buzzes with quiet magic.