When the Field Needed a Voice

There’s a certain point in the transformation where words on a page and paint on a canvas are no longer enough. The transmission needs breath. Tone. Silence between syllables.

That’s when the podcast began, not as a project or a marketing arm, but as a portal.

Each episode is a frequency match to the moment it’s recorded. I don’t script the signal; I follow it. Sometimes it arrives in a rush, like tidewater spilling into a hidden cove. Other times it’s a slow inhale that waits until my bones say yes.

Painting taught me how to hold light in color. The podcast is teaching me how to hold it in sound. Both are acts of translation, the unseen made tangible, the shimmer given form.

This is not a “listen and move on” kind of space. It’s a sit-with-it, feel-it-in-your-skin, notice-what-shifts kind of space. A coherence studio in your earbuds.

You might hear stories, the kind that arrive in whispers from the field. You might hear about a ripple, a painting, a threshold crossed at 4:42 AM. You might even catch the sound of the Pacific if the wind is right.

If you’ve been following the paintings, this is the companion you didn’t know you needed. If you’re new here, welcome to the transmission.

🎧 Listen to the latest episode here: https://open.spotify.com/show/3C76YaLpKbwgz4mK9liZti?si=8e7ff968cdec4583

🖌 See the paintings that live in the same signal → https://windsweptstudio.com/shop-f8A7B

The field always finds a way to speak. Now, it’s speaking out loud.