Study of Going, watercolor on paper, 16” x 20” 2023
A Field to Get Lost In, watercolor on paper, 16” x 20”, 2023
Study for a Changing Season, watercolor on paper, 16” x 20”, 2023
Origin Story, watercolor on paper, 14” x 14” 2023
Known Unknowns, Acrylic on canvas, 4 ft x 5 ft.
Mythical Creatures 2, Acrylic on canvas, 5 ft x 6 ft
Mythical Creatures, Acrylic on canvas, 5 ft x 6 ft
Some Tool We May Need to solve our Future, Watercolor and pencil on paper, 16" x 16"
Study 92, Watercolor on paper, 16" x 16"
Your dreams echo of the cobbled steps of time below.
Lost For Words, Watercolor on paper, 18" x 24"
Study 47, Watercolor on paper, 16" x 16"
Study 45, Watercolor on paper, 12" x 12"
Rue des Tournelles: Maybe every sleep we have is just a small preparation for our greater losses. We all trade and gamble a little of ourselves and we might just die right here of our jousting wounds on a street of little towers. Let our hearts march like soldiers in the battle of dreams.
You are the storyteller, the metaphor, the improvised light, the refuge from the vanished horizon.
Dear Mom, I apologize for the wars, the broken and stained things, the stabbed apples, the eaten food, the bad grades, the umbrella parachutes. The holes we made in the walls, the clothes we outgrew, the angry or tattooed years, the needy and lost years, even as adults. I hope that you still might choose us even knowing we would take so much out of you because maybe the pieces it would take to shape us would make you whole.
Study 31, Watercolor on paper, 3" x 3"
Directions to My House, Acrylic on Canvas, 4 ft x 6 ft
Still lives, portraits, and other totemic props, no longer absolute in their use. You have questions or curiosities, as many as anyone who is looking for their place in the pre-broken heart of a blue coat.
Important Instructions
Could I borrow a moment of your time? I will give it back slightly changed on a wavelength exactly between blue and violet. A few more moments, I promise to balance the limitations of your attention against the tremendous unknowing that lives between us. I will send it back over a bridge, tiptoeing it’s way so as not to interrupt your devotion. Here it is.