In the heart of Happy Valley, Oregon, stood on a slight rise and just by the creek on over an acre land, the tall graceful pines grow on the hillsides, hackberry, fungi and wild vegetation were also bursting in abundance. Nature charms me with silence and picturesque scenes often set into my studio, my heart sneaks out of studio when lotus in the pond rises up high at dawn and nods down when the night falls.

The closer I reach out to this gigantic life of nature, I becoming the lotus flower. Joy or solitude, I am me nor me, creativity as such.