Yoga is the art work of awareness on the canvas of body, mind, and soul.

I am an art work in constant progress; I am my own canvas, my own colors, my own brushes and my own inspiration.

Oh Maker, what did they really say about your black creation? I think you made a beautiful work of art on a canvass of rebellion. Hey, Maker! We are still selling out!

If you’re to choose to paint your life today... What will it be? Remember, you’re the artist, not the canvas.

On the great canvas of timeWe all create our own masterpiece.Choreographing our steps across minutes and hoursDancing over the daysPainting pictures over months andWriting our stories on the years.Singing our songs that echo across eons.We are all a thread in the talent tapestry.A snapshot in the cosmic, collective collage.

On the canvas of life,Every sweep of the brush matters,Counts for something…

I love women more on canvas than real life, for they seldom change on canvas!