At present I am collating my painting and writing into book form. Having many series of paintings I have chosen now to work on 3.

Somewhere a Bird is Singing – hearing and answering the call to life in the face of death.

Responses from potential publishers to ‘Somewhere a Bird is Singing’:

‘As I was reading Eve’s book I felt that this was something the American Transcendentalists might have written if they were still around today; autobiographical in detail yet not in style or scope, full of very personal and small events whose significance is somehow made to spiral out so that they touch everyone’.

‘The book is excellent, remarkable even, and most definitely publishable. It is one of the truest, most beautifully written accounts of a journey through issues elating to illness, parenthood, childhood, fear, creativity, self-realisation, death, life etc. that I have ever read. Truly impressive’.

Sun, Bird – Lotus, Moon – the meeting of the inner masculine and feminine.

He comes to me from the shadows in my dreams bringing the paper bird with the Lotus on its back.
‘It is not yet finished,’ he says. ‘It needs to be painted. What do you do?’
I tell him that, among other things, I paint.
‘The bird is yours,’ he says smiling. ‘Please take it.’
He asks me to get in touch with him when I have painted the bird. I promise him that I will do this and I thank him…

Tree of Life - the inner marriage.

Two rivers meet and join, flow together. The Lotus and the Rose combine, come together, in union, communion – in marriage.