the eye @ flattop rock
several months ago, i painted a window within a door. in the painting, i saw a red spot resonating with energy. i assumed it was decorative and didn’t put much thought into it. when i first saw the flat top rock, i was captivated by the longflame that resided upon it—evidence of more than one longflame—but the red spot had returned and soon became my focal point. it wasn’t until i had finished the piece that i realized precisely what the red spot is—a doorway—a hole ripped into the sky by my pre-awakened eye. by sheer happenstance, one of these holes resides directly above a longflame and the flow of his world into mine is pulling some of the sublime fire with it.