Reet Kalmees
I have loved to draw and paint ever since I was a child. I loved to be in my own world and just paint, paint, paint. That’s how I ended up taking classes for a few years at Children’s Art School while attending middle school.
As we grow up, we tend to forget our childhood dreams and take life too seriously, because of all the responsibilities life throws at us. But then some life events take us back to who we really are, and who we were always meant to be – INFINITE CREATORS.
My awakening as an artist happened a few decades ago.
I have always been curious about the invisible world around us, as I’ve felt there’s a whole other energetic realm here on Earth that can’t be seen. For decades, I was filling my cup with spiritual knowledge that resonated with me, until I felt the cup was so full that it was time to start sharing the knowledge, along with my creation with the world.
When I start to paint, I often don’t have a clear idea of what I’m going to paint, I just open my heart and accept what the Universe wants to express through me.
Years ago, I discovered an art movement called Fusionart, whose concept and vision of painting is very similar to mine. The founder of Fusionart is my teacher Rassouli, whose creation and guidance has given me immense inspiration.
So who am I as an artist? Angel artist. Intuitive artist. Spiritual artist. Vision artist. Fusionartist? Whether I am one or all of those things, it is important for me that through my paintings, I can bring more light to people, a higher vibration, a reminder that we are all divine beings, without exception.
Birds of a Feather Flock Together
Entering the Portal
Eternity
God Is Everywhere
Heaven
Holding the Light
I am Just a Drop of Water, Make Me an Ocean Inside a Molecule of Water
If You Are Going to Do Something, Go all Out
Inside a Plant Seed
Love Is the Bridge Between You and Everything
OVDA, Valley of the Kings
Talent Rains From Every One of Her Fingers
The Beginning of the Beginning
Those Who Are Alike Get together
Through Her Eyes
Two Heads Are Not the Same as One
What Is Meant to Be, Will Be
Who Loves Me Follows Me
What a Mother Does Not Give, An Aunt Does
Rebirth of Osiris
Isis of Our Time

