In honor of Imbolc, the time of the year we all yearn for: when the deep freeze loses a bit of its grasp and the snow turns to rain. The time for the crocuses to push through the still icy ground. And just like that they'll spread their magic like a breath of warm air and the earth will awaken once more.
I used the sacred colors of Imbolc for this painting:
White for Purity
Green for New Life
Blue for Protection
Gold for Fire
It is painted on a wood panel 8x8 with deep sides painted gold, ready to hang without a frame.