balanced precariously on a thin line between a brick wall and a shrub, is where you will find colibri.
wavering from raw untamed nature to inner city grime. from b-boy to shaman, graffiti art to cave paintings, djs spinning records to drum circles. living in a realm between dream state and waking reality.
serving as a vessel. a translator. a bridge from the ethereal dimension of imagination to the tangible existence of our everyday lives.
my gramma turns 39 every year. she is a big fan of owls so i drew an owl that resembles her for her b-day. with some roses n butterflies, which she also loves. she is such a gardener. i love you gram!