We stay suspended within the beloved, the mountain carries us to become the heart (2025)
22” x 30”, archival grade gouache, mica, green tourmaline flakes on 140lbs hot press arches paper, 2025.
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emotions are our raw material given to us from unseen realms, to produce the physical.
Love is the most potent among them, shifting the tectonics of being seamlessly, whether recognized or not
stressing power across time, longing, and logic’s uncertainty, creating pressure to turn potential into possibility;
an electric blossoming of new realities establishes over collapsed unknowns,
because of the path of love that is a fault line through fear’s deep terrain
through these pathways, arid lands rise
barren structures repressing nature lift into fertile mountains of passionate production.
Monoliths of belief, scarred with pain, are transmuted
into fluid compassion, quiet knowing, softened power, electromagnetic elevation
the tiger is the mountain…its skin is patterned with the flow of nature
he meets you at the threshold door, carrying the heart’s remembrance of belief in vitality not as history,
but as sovereignty reclaimed —pure, wild, and intact, life
cycles unfurl in 4 directions which blend immeasurably
piezoelectric circuits in the heart, mind, body,
transport purpose into lines of flight,
raw energy that becomes form, that becomes a home, that becomes a platform
carefully planned but naturally imperfect tiles,
laid to shape our nature into something manageable,, begin to dissolve
geologic lines unravel and fray as they near the centerpoint;
what should not hold falls away
petal-forms, weightless, rootless, and existing only as a presence,
signifiers of seeds ruptured and mature —rise toward the bindu
at the liminal space where form meets feeling,
relief can also vibrate
to be empty is to make way for the inevitable fulfillment,
what is done with the void lays foundation for its blossoming;
painted deliberately upon the bindu surface is a whole cacao bean,
with its fragmented shells of the past around it
above the fog, the heart has knowledge, and it sees.
Heart medicine is then also made visible
an act of will, inside ambiguity, creates the future
this is how we grow:
by letting the moments that undo us
move us
a dance with compassion and witnessing, rather than a cacophonous fault line of pressure alone
allow neutrality to be replaced with rooted belief
growth is also chaos
but felt through a lens of understanding,
determination to understand is what begets revolution
surrender into a state where confusion composts,
what once seemed void becomes the bed seeds are laid into.
tectonic shifts sliding open in the heart
electric currents radiating in the body
raise the weight of the mountain of emotion,
past the fog of logic and waiting, into a love that evolves this world,
to make a floor of boundless heaven from the roof of human understanding
we stay suspended within the beloved, the mountain carries us to become the heart.
- SAB MEYNERT