by Bridget Nielsen | Feb 2, 2015 | Personal Philosophy, Wild |
By Bridget Nielsen In the darkness of womb, I am again shown. The abandoned Whole, its nature unknown. Golden initiates anointed with Myrrh to Earth Forgotten, sacred alchemy the stars and soil births ~ I carry the tribal soul of mothers Screams of pain spirals back...
by Bridget Nielsen | Feb 2, 2015 | Art |
My Artist Biography: I was born an artist, but didn’t know it until my senior year of high school. When I was young I watercolored with my grandma and painted rocks, but nothing extraordinary had blossomed yet! I was quite confident at age 17 and was seeking as much...
