Process art isn’t about creating something pretty. In fact, it’s about expressing something not-so-pretty. But the end result is nothing short of a luminous masterpiece—one that adorns your soul, not necessarily your walls.

You are an archaeologist of sorts. Part scientist, part adventurer/explorer. With heart pounding and a flashlight in hand, you begin the descent into the darkness of your own unexplored being. Step by step, into the primordial emptiness you go, into the deepest recesses you walk. Your loyal companions, Courage and Curiosity, are there with you at each side...  

Things feel agitated and angry inside me right now—and I know I’m not the only one. Everywhere I look, people are restless, stirred up, uneasy in their own skins. It’s as if the ground beneath us is shifting so dramatically that we don’t know what’s real anymore. Nothing is what it seems, and that makes me squirm. Every day I find myself coming back to this: What is true for me? What is mine to carry, and what is not?

Some people call the times we are in the great awakening, the shift, even ascension. Others look to holy books and ancient texts - Krita Yuga, apocalypse, Mayan prophecy the list goes on. Astrologers point to grand alignments and solar physicists study the jump in our sun's activities. No matter how you look at it we are undeniably in transformative times.