Description: The woman as a flower giving birth is as Life itself. The love of the heart is boudless when the childless nurses the child. So is the woman like a flower like a sea of flowers in the meadow although there is no brim on the bowl of tears, even when you lie as a garland of sorrow on a child's grave; so is the woman like a flower. 93 x 67 cm, 1982
Description: Large desert the endless wilderness breathes unity - ecstasy - Nature and Creator My Whole.