only traces
oil on canvas
14 x 10"

Cut or uprooted flowers always reference Buddha's Flower Sermon. I was fortunate enough
as a little girl to be in the audience when someone gave the flower sermon, without a lot
of blah blah blah: he simply stood up in front of us and held up a flower, shook it at us a few times
for emphasis, and let us sit with our frustration. What on earth was he trying to say?

This sermon is the essence of Zen practice. I quote it over and over in my earlier works.

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