The chartreuse door

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24” x 26”
Mixed media on wood panel, 2021

Story by myself, Tara Victoria. Upon returning home from Atlanta, fleeing from an abusive relationship, I was led on a meditation to meet yourself 20 years from now. I walked into a black house, through a chartreuse door and was met by a woman (me, 20 years older). I couldn’t make out any distinguishing features about her, other than the undeniable joy in her eyes. Confidently she said:
“You are the light you think you are. You are what your gut tells you, deep down, you know.”
I asked her if she was happy. With tears of complete joy and a big, beautiful smile, she said: “yes.”

That girl has a story.