The world is changing,
I needed a break, I took 30 days locked in my studio to paint, the resulting images will be my creations, along with things that need to be talked about, I didn’t feel original any longer reciprocating others work. It’s time to get in.
So stand by, the photos that follow will be work of mine, and moving forward I will try to post as much original content as possible
All my love,
murmured: Who are you? I read your message over again and it made me smile. No one ever really sends me messages on here, I'm never asked questions or admired like that. Then again, I really don't ask for it.. Though, I should ask you the same thing. What do you enjoy to do?
I am the wind that howls at the top of mountain peaks - seldom heard by anyone who doesnt climb to cool air heights.
I am a creator.
I enjoy going traveling into unknown territories , french tea maisons, native american tribal ceremony - blessings, uncovering dead languages, transcendental meditating, mexican ghettos, swamps, alaska, revolution, alot of revolution. The smell that comes from when the rain meets the earth and all the earth worms come to life - if you put the ear to the ground you’d hear the noise of worms.
I am oscar wilde, I am E.E. Cummings, I am ancient. I am the salmon I am the pacific northwest, I am my mothers love. I am my sisters keeper and an honored protector of the earth.
I pay homage to the beautiful and not so beautiful,
I enjoy talking about new ideas, I enjoy people , lots of people, stages, where we can talk and inspire masses.
great gatsbys parties passing peacocks exchanging empty champagne glasses for full ones. bruce wayne get away on flat black motorcycles.
god - all.
so thats me.
and my name is Andrew Steiger