Silver Tongue Snaked
- Candace Brogdon
- Oct 4, 2021
- 1 min read
Updated: Oct 16, 2021
“Even your most fondest memories come with a bite. At my happiest place I remember a lifeguard who at the time was probably my age now. She would sit at the edge of the pool. I would hang off her shins and she would dip me in the water back and forth. I adorned her for the moment and I wish I remembered her face then, now. All I can say is at the time she was a white woman with blonde hair.
Though the painting does not depict this scene. This painting is the result of reflecting on this memory during a kundalini meditation session. I told the instructor about the slithering dark shiny snakes crossing the black and white tile floor. Here's the irony she said seeing snakes is a vision of the origin of kundalini meditation.”




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