Home
Nat
about
press
Card Decks
Radiant Wilds Tarot
Wild Whispers Oracle
portfolio
artwork
album art
clients
SHOP
Production Design
Sets
Installation
blog
Contact

Nat girsberger

Home
Nat
about
press
Card Decks
Radiant Wilds Tarot
Wild Whispers Oracle
portfolio
artwork
album art
clients
SHOP
Production Design
Sets
Installation
blog
Contact
FLOWERGALfinal.jpg
thefool_wider.jpg
Screen+Shot+2021-03-18+at+7.54.15+AM.jpg
sixofswords_wide.jpg
standingonaplanet.jpg
theworld.jpg
XIX. The Sun.jpg
mooncatchernew2.jpg
XVIII. The Moon.jpg
Ten of Wands.jpg
Behind the Face

Behind the Face

Digital Collage

I feel myself inside of my face, or behind it —which one of them is more precise, not quite sure.

I feel my forehead heavy, as if there‘s a boulder perpendicular to my right eyebrow —appeared quietly, a headache.

I feel my jaw and the lines of teeth, like two stumped blades of knives hitting each other periodically, clenching.

I feel my shoulders like kneed that has dried with open cracks, which seeping hot water runs through — consistently.

I feel my heart again, like moist paper, with painful cuts, appearing small but with heavy impact, every one of them furthering the spacial existence in its new consistency.

Five of Pentacles.jpg
lovers.jpg
King of Swords.jpg
devil.jpg
Seven of Swords.jpg
LANDMARK.jpg
trywheel.jpg
Eight of Wands.jpg
newalign.jpg
dome2.jpg
Queen of Swords (1).jpg
VIII. Strength.jpg
petalhead1.jpg
pros.jpg
Ace of Swords.jpg
loveislove.jpg
someswords.jpg
XII. The Hanged One (1).jpg
The moon

The moon

Digital collage, 2019

newmagician.jpg
hjk.jpg
Queen of Wands.jpg
queenofswords?.jpg
Seven of Wands (1).jpg
5ofswords.jpg
Two of Pentacles.jpg
wheels.jpg
MATY.jpg
willowmagenta.jpg
collabwithmarielevy.jpg
Six of Pentacles.jpg
ascending.jpg
Kundalini Rising

Kundalini Rising

Digital Collage, 2019

Fallen Kingdoms and Past Prophecies

Fallen Kingdoms and Past Prophecies

Digital Collage, 2019

Sometimes it feels like my psyche is speaking or acting directly and all the kingdoms my ego’s built just go falling and crumbling underneath what’s been determined all along. Anyone else?

XVII. The Star (1).jpg
Nine of Swords.jpg
mirror.jpg
Seven of Cups.jpg
desert dreams.jpg
Four of Wands (1).jpg
redo.jpg
Inside

Inside

Digital Collage, 2020

We are all (hopefully) staying inward right now. Yet we resist really going inward, right?

No, I don’t think this is the time to learn a new language, a novel program, or binge watch that recently released show. I think we have the rare, painful but necessary opportunity to really choose to go inside.

Clearly, something’s not working on the planet, in our home. There is an imbalance that we were unable or unwilling to correct, so nature had to interfere. I wish it didn’t come to this, but here we are. Our outer world is forcing us to stay in.

Can we, instead of running away from this by drawing ourselves outward (new skills, screens, etc.), not allow ourselves to feel? What’s inside?

It may not look very pleasant. That’s ok. What does this sensation have to teach us and how can we, as a consciousness, grow from it? When we stretch, it may be uncomfortable at times. But we stretch so that we gain flexibility.

I’m aching to take time to really listen. And if we have anything right now, it is time, which is actually a rare gift.

I want to surrender to the tides of life, even to the ones that make it hard to breathe. Because it has become increasingly clear that it is actually hard right now. So we need to find new ways to expand our chests, to find our breath again. And we can only encounter that, by going inside.

Cosmic Footstep

Cosmic Footstep

Digital Collage, 2019

King of Cups.jpg
suns.jpg
Ten of Cups.jpg
moonphasesseven.jpg
frida.jpg
moonphasing copy.jpg
planetface.jpg
Page of Cups.jpg
personallegend.jpg
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27 28 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36 37 38 39 40 41 42 43 44 45 46 47 48 49 50 51 52 53 54 55 56 57 58 59 60 61 62 63
Previous Next
FLOWERGALfinal.jpg
thefool_wider.jpg
Screen+Shot+2021-03-18+at+7.54.15+AM.jpg
sixofswords_wide.jpg
standingonaplanet.jpg
theworld.jpg
XIX. The Sun.jpg
mooncatchernew2.jpg
XVIII. The Moon.jpg
Ten of Wands.jpg
Behind the Face
Five of Pentacles.jpg
lovers.jpg
King of Swords.jpg
devil.jpg
Seven of Swords.jpg
LANDMARK.jpg
trywheel.jpg
Eight of Wands.jpg
newalign.jpg
dome2.jpg
Queen of Swords (1).jpg
VIII. Strength.jpg
petalhead1.jpg
pros.jpg
Ace of Swords.jpg
loveislove.jpg
someswords.jpg
XII. The Hanged One (1).jpg
The moon
newmagician.jpg
hjk.jpg
Queen of Wands.jpg
queenofswords?.jpg
Seven of Wands (1).jpg
5ofswords.jpg
Two of Pentacles.jpg
wheels.jpg
MATY.jpg
willowmagenta.jpg
collabwithmarielevy.jpg
Six of Pentacles.jpg
ascending.jpg
Kundalini Rising
Fallen Kingdoms and Past Prophecies
XVII. The Star (1).jpg
Nine of Swords.jpg
mirror.jpg
Seven of Cups.jpg
desert dreams.jpg
Four of Wands (1).jpg
redo.jpg
Inside
Cosmic Footstep
King of Cups.jpg
suns.jpg
Ten of Cups.jpg
moonphasesseven.jpg
frida.jpg
moonphasing copy.jpg
planetface.jpg
Page of Cups.jpg
personallegend.jpg
She, the desert. Her wild whispers, vastness of truth. I call her she for I am she, but she is all 🌵✨

#desertart #desertillustration #sunart
was it visible?
I kept looking for physical signs, 
traces unbeknownst to those who hadn’t felt
canyons formed by rivers on my skin
ridges carved by the valley you’d left within
wherever I roamed, it was there
yet curious, it would remain
Back to Top
9172151458ncgirsberger@gmail.com

Powered by Squarespace