The offering, between the leaves

Acrylic on canvas
90cm x 90cm

The offering I bring may be very little. It may be flawed, cracked, and imprinted with history. But it’s all I have. All I am.

And my heart sings here in this new heartland of mine, in my home among the gumtrees. Here is where I have been placed. Here is where I will shine. Like a kintsugi bowl, that is repaired with gold and given a new lease on life as an object of beauty despite its brokenness, it becomes more than it was before.