From Down Under

What is real of me has been disabled by what I have become. That which is real seeps through the expanding fissures of the epoxy personality. Something small of me is still a part of that finite surface although from without it has been encouraged, manipulated and compromised into separating from it’s true nature and in that has become calcified. Something more flowing and substantial of its origin has been contained within. I am not clear about what is emerging through these fissures. I am realizing that there is something from down under that is more of me than what I have come to identify with, illuminating and drawing me to the infinite.

Author: Gord Clements

I find some satisfaction in the act of attempting to express my experience of life through painting, writing, language and other art forms. I have been painting for over thirty five years and combine my love of art with a meditative and contemplative way of life. I have an intuitive sense that true creativity is something that arises from beyond and through Qthe self that can be explored and shared through some form of expression although I always hope to open to the influence of that which is beyond my limited sense of self. View all posts by Gord Clements