Laurel Waters Art

Laurel Waters Art Working in Richmond Village, 15 mins south of Burlington, VT.

Morning happens.
04/02/2026

Morning happens.

Mother.  Work from her, here. If we don’t have the courage in this lifetime to fight our submission to the patriarchy, t...
03/26/2026

Mother.

Work from her, here.
If we don’t have the courage in this lifetime to fight our submission to the patriarchy, the hard reality is that we will be born again (with a body) into the realm where we are asked to learn this lesson of our collective fold in accepting toxicity again.
We all have a choice to chew down the gristly fat from the oppression systems we unconsciously accept (out of fear of belonging, or greed, or both), by some interesting choices that go beyond binary assumptions - into the CORE of who we really are.
Let’s LEARN this lesson in THIS LIFETIME. In our HUMANITY, let’s COMMIT to tasting the joy beyond the tasteless illusion of insulation, and know once and for all that it is only our deep hearts, expanding luminously in the center of us all that will not only save us, but let us be born into another lifetime of possibility we came here to share - “to-get-HER” 🌌.

Ohhhh  ! You can’t have the girls anymore, or the EARTH, because  ’ll-fall-into-the-earthquake ! -so-over-for-you 😱  now...
03/24/2026

Ohhhh ! You can’t have the girls anymore, or the EARTH, because ’ll-fall-into-the-earthquake !
-so-over-for-you 😱 now

Ahhhh, awakening from the SLEEP, -know-who-we-are- NOW: allowed to live the divine truth here and now: TO DREAM OUTLOUD AS THE BLOSSOM OF YOUR COMPOSTED WORLD 🙏🏼🙏🏾🙏🏿🌎🖤.

Girl.
03/24/2026

Girl.

Some possible babies to exhibit in the new duo-business-dyna popping up in Richmond Village: “Wild at hART” as a boutiqu...
02/06/2026

Some possible babies to exhibit in the new duo-business-dyna popping up in Richmond Village: “Wild at hART” as a boutique to find talented artists in the greater rural bowl outside Burlington, and the more established “Balance Yoga” will be Opening its arms to winter by having a heated permanent space year round for all..
Located on the sunshine filled southern corner of Bridge Street’s open ground floor, just under the Thrift Shop/Food Shelf, with free parking 🙌⚡️

Find out more here!

So proud of my father, Rawn Fulton. He has so much to offer the world - a lifetime of which he has pressed articulately ...
01/22/2026

So proud of my father, Rawn Fulton. He has so much to offer the world - a lifetime of which he has pressed articulately through the medium of these mandala works. This is his first gallery show, with many more to come 🌱✨

Rawn Fulton Rawn Fulton Rawn Fulton is an award-winning filmmaker who creates documentaries in many genres. He has worked with artists, scientists, authors, visionary executives, environmentalists, and religious leaders throughout his career – Louise Nevelson, Margaret Mead, Eric Carle, Ken Olson,...

So inspired by this incredible program. May no one ever feel isolated due to needing slower, kinder places of bodily BEI...
01/12/2026

So inspired by this incredible program. May no one ever feel isolated due to needing slower, kinder places of bodily BEING with themselves. This program helps them GO THERE. ⛰️ Don’t let your loved ones suffer because their unique bodies need another layer of kindness for being “different.” Their requirement for slowness is the BALM of radical support for even our collective, deeper wisdom, too… to BLOOM BIGGER and BOLDER, in BEING.

The Comprehensive Pain Program is based on an integrative medicine model that combines a variety of therapies in group and individual settings.

Art (and) Library (and) Safety (and) Love (make) Colors’ Being, which is JUST. Sometimes the only way to usurp the world...
01/10/2026

Art (and) Library (and) Safety (and) Love

(make) Colors’ Being, which is JUST.

Sometimes the only way to usurp the world’s discord of massive dominant players, is to bet on the space of your tiny deep unique JOY- the smallest pony in the large-and-in-charge puffed-up world race.

Choosing that little “nobody pony” in my sights, everything is DELICIOUSLY dipped into the soft fibers of a brush that welcomes each unleashed stroke because the mark makings are so real from here, the colors EMERGE so much fuller than ever… a jewel sparkling against a space of blandness - a swelling of dominant fear vying for outward power, so on that Patriarchy palette all the colors can be safely predicted and thus smothered over in a sad and unarticulated blend - will someday recoil, embarrassed by something it was too important to notice. That sometimes the essence of a being, a country, or a world, is more valuable than attempting to predict or secure a safer bet outcome for it (which is always rooted in reducing the object before it).

Disengaging from the reduction being placed on the world, an authentic wild card takes the sweeter prize nobody knew was there to begin with, until you let her rip… To shine your eyes on your deep and very unseen (non-manipulative non-world player) inner JOY, is perhaps to give the world back to itself..

No matter what fear has gripped you into the illusion that you are only as good as the muddy wastefulness they want to make out of you, as they trample forward only so that THEY DON’T BECOME THE MUD (just make it for others to be covered over with),
the world sees it all and is ALWAYS eventually - thankful you were indeed, that wise, to remind it what it was really worth: opening, color, and light.
No longer an iteration, as though it was somehow trying to build fire out of chasing smoke.

Remembering now how the colors come out, when we stop chasing the dominance that hides us in its “loser position” messes, we also have to blow the smoke of self’s endless iteration out of the way, as though it is protecting us- proof we had heat.. once.. but that’s all we’re left breathing in. Can we shed the need for mind-constructed relationship barriers to even our tiniest little wild sparks? Can we DROP the dulling barrier medium we are mixing into our daily materials, and let the being of the world- and our being, as its first mark, finally be?

  See you tomorrow! 💛🌟💛
12/11/2025


See you tomorrow! 💛🌟💛

12/03/2025

Nelle turned a phone into a 3D Poem 🤍. A few others of her work will be on view at the Kindling Brilliance Party and available to purchase. One of my favorites I am keeping secret until December 12th. 🕯️

Address

13 Jolina Court (on 2nd Floor)
Richmond, VT
05477

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