"We all move on the fringes of eternity and are sometimes granted vistas through fabric of illusion. Many refuse to admit it: I feel a mystery exists. There are certain times, when, as on the whisper of the wind, there comes a clear and quiet realization that there is indeed a presence in the world, a non human entity that is not necessarily inhuman".
Second stage of this painting (see previous blog for the first).
Let me know when you have figured out the mystery.