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    kiana neethling
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Waking up from a dream to find oneself in a dream
~A3, watercolour and pencil
Waking up from a dream to find oneself in a dream ~A3, watercolour and pencil
Your child within, is crying out, to bloom and bloom and bloom
~process work
Your child within, is crying out, to bloom and bloom and bloom ~process work
Through the window into the mind out of the door towards it all
~process work
Through the window into the mind out of the door towards it all ~process work
Gathering and manifesting,
many new pieces to come. ~exploring healing:
What does this look like on a cellular level?
What does this look like on an energetic level?
To capture the transformation of energy as we allow our bodies to succumb to who we truly are.
To see the beauty in both the hurt and the healed; knowing that they are one
Gathering and manifesting, many new pieces to come. ~exploring healing: What does this look like on a cellular level? What does this look like on an energetic level? To capture the transformation of energy as we allow our bodies to succumb to who we truly are. To see the beauty in both the hurt and the healed; knowing that they are one
The forces of inner healing at play.
Healing for one, healing for all.
~watercolour
The forces of inner healing at play. Healing for one, healing for all. ~watercolour
a skeleton ran across the room
I think it could have been me
I am unsure

the cloud spoke
I swear it was my friend
it told me a joke about sand

the branches sang
I had heard this melody before
perhaps in a past life or wide awake

I saw a skeleton run across the room
it had a story to tell - 
the naked truth of moving emptiness ~mixed media
a skeleton ran across the room I think it could have been me I am unsure the cloud spoke I swear it was my friend it told me a joke about sand the branches sang I had heard this melody before perhaps in a past life or wide awake I saw a skeleton run across the room it had a story to tell - the naked truth of moving emptiness ~mixed media
~exploration

What would it look like to express feeling in movement/stroke?
How can I write a sentence with my human structure?
How can I embody the wind?
How can I converse in form? 
Is form also air? Is meaning invisible?
Can hollow be hollow if it still has a surrounding material?
Is certainty like the lines and curvature of the face?
~exploration What would it look like to express feeling in movement/stroke? How can I write a sentence with my human structure? How can I embody the wind? How can I converse in form? Is form also air? Is meaning invisible? Can hollow be hollow if it still has a surrounding material? Is certainty like the lines and curvature of the face?
Faces of consciousness
~2015

Revisited this piece today, feeling the knowing stronger than before.
The effortless silence that asks no questions. 
The endless stillness to be found deep in the belly breath.
A call for new eyes -
to let go of fear and allow the allowing.
Faces of consciousness ~2015 Revisited this piece today, feeling the knowing stronger than before. The effortless silence that asks no questions. The endless stillness to be found deep in the belly breath. A call for new eyes - to let go of fear and allow the allowing.
Frequencies exist all around, have you opened your eyes?
That line is not linear, it continues forever-
to a place where we will never know, only felt when thinking disappears into the dust
~discovering feeling, pencil on paper
Frequencies exist all around, have you opened your eyes? That line is not linear, it continues forever- to a place where we will never know, only felt when thinking disappears into the dust ~discovering feeling, pencil on paper
Ecstacy
Let's talk in feeling
~line study
Ecstacy Let's talk in feeling ~line study
Inhale, exhale.
Expand, contract.
Open, close.
The body as a vessel
~research
Inhale, exhale. Expand, contract. Open, close. The body as a vessel ~research
2:47am
~giving birth to oneself, part 2
2:47am ~giving birth to oneself, part 2
2:16am.
~
Giving birth to oneself
an act of a lifeline
the seed always present
wholeness of endless ending
a fragment
of greater forms
incomprehensible
2:16am. ~ Giving birth to oneself an act of a lifeline the seed always present wholeness of endless ending a fragment of greater forms incomprehensible
A few of my disposable camera photographs.
Meaning in absurdity; magic in nothingness
A few of my disposable camera photographs. Meaning in absurdity; magic in nothingness
This was the latest image on my camera roll. It must have been a mistake but I don't know if those exist. I have stared at it for a while, still not even the faintest idea of what it captured. This to me is the brilliance of answers ceasing to be, questions making up a world of their own. 
It is in pieces like this that I find home. Comprehending taking a graceful leap out the window, space for wonder begins to arise. 
Mystery has been lost in our world today, I aim to grab it by the horns and ride it into the sunset
This was the latest image on my camera roll. It must have been a mistake but I don't know if those exist. I have stared at it for a while, still not even the faintest idea of what it captured. This to me is the brilliance of answers ceasing to be, questions making up a world of their own. It is in pieces like this that I find home. Comprehending taking a graceful leap out the window, space for wonder begins to arise. Mystery has been lost in our world today, I aim to grab it by the horns and ride it into the sunset