The Language of LIGHT by Lumi

We all have a deep desire to be understood, to feel seen, to have the frequency of our light be recognized by pure love. In order to be understood, we must first learn to be understanding of ourselves without judgement. To feel seen, we must first see ourselves with full clarity. To be recognized for our light, we must first face our shadow. We find mosaics of ourselves scattered meticulously throughout this divine dance of life. There are some days where understanding is la

"Color is not a lifeless, static phenomenon, but it is in reality a vital force, a strong power and influence in our lives." S. G. J. Ouseley There is so much wisdom in light, but one must come to the realization that such wisdom can only be acquired after continuous navigation through the shadows. We all have a deep remembering of the Great White Light, the roots of our spirits tie us tightly to the warm body of the divine being. Our skin emanates with life, the glowing

I lay with my eyes closed. I drift into dreams drenched with purples and reds. I feel a blanket wrap over my skin coated in viscous hues, I fall into their light. Red dances between my hips, marrying my yellow ribs to my soft orange core, a warm bath fills my stomach. I lay my cold hands over my chest, they fold around the green gate that guards my heart, a mossy path leads to the blue river that coils up in my throat. I reach into my left pocket, a golden key rests gently in

My skin tightens at the sight of red. I feel a deep uncertainty in my bones, a grueling discomfort beneath my skin. My unease emerges each full moon, I'm overcome with a dagger of doubt that begins to slowly hollow out my chest. I begin losing sensation of the leather chair beneath my body, I quickly blink my eyes closed and back open again as to change the channel in my mind. Cultivating the Stone, September 2025, 24" x 36" I sense the curiosity quickening in my heart, ques

I dipped my toes in with hesitation, but the glowing ripples pulled my feet in with gentle reassurance. I exhaled with relief, allowing the doubt to dissipate through my skin. For so long a deep fear would rise in my stomach every time I saw my reflection mirror back at me in the golden bath, so much fear that I chose the familiar comfort of a cold plunge into my pain. Eventually, I had become numb to the vitality of the light. Numb to the touch of my own skin, like my nerves

The tides of blue rise and fall within me. The water kisses the shore of my tongue to the back of my teeth, I swallow it whole, not ready for it's vastness to spill out from my lips. I can't seem to speak at the frequency of others, peoples voices gather around me like round tables at capacity. I can't seem to decipher the echoes that spill from their oceans. The Heart of Time, August 2024, Acrylic & Watercolor​​, 16" The wind from the waters rush over my shy skin, goosebump

The glowing white. The shapeshifter. The beyond. I sit attentively in the unfolding of the present, the ribbon of time unravels his tie before me. His rigid hands melt before my eyes, I see a flash of a massive gleaming pearl step out from the walls of a suffocating pink shell. The eternal time fell desperately to his knees, his feathered hair brushed the void as he bowed down with mercy. 36 9, June 2025, Acrylic , 21.5" x 21.5" The sun dresses in white, each day he stretche

In a time where the world feels like it is constantly falling apart, where my skin feels like it's growing with the expansion of the stars, I allow myself to pause in the void. I close my eyes to the light and enter into the boundless emptiness within my vessel. I realize that there's beauty here too. Beauty isn't just found in the bright lights and vibrant hues that echo through our eyes. There is a certain peace beyond the vision I hold, a peace buried so deeply beneath th

Cycle of Life, December 2025 Color isn't just a visual manifestation in our world, it is a tool for healing and understanding the inner workings of one's spiritual and emotional body. "Understanding the language of color will naturally unfold your innate ability to understand the language of the universe itself." The Language of Light will be my way of sharing my research and direct experience with using the visual light spectrum not only as a tool for navigating the world, b