We are called above.


Presence.

Order.

Love.

There is a sound to it. A color.

It grounds, and it lengthens.

Cascades I, Gina Renee 2020 acrylic and ink on canvas, photographic edit

Cascades I, Gina Renee 2020

acrylic and ink on canvas, photographic edit

Cascades II, Gina Renee 2020acrylic and ink on canvas, photographic edit

Cascades II, Gina Renee 2020

acrylic and ink on canvas, photographic edit

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