
Working on some 20” square wooden panels. I used to avoid the square format. Now I appreciate the fact that they are so void of composition, so blank before the paint.

Working on some 20” square wooden panels. I used to avoid the square format. Now I appreciate the fact that they are so void of composition, so blank before the paint.

Final capture of this piece I sold last week. Now I just need to sign it, varnish and frame the painting! I always postpone those final details… reluctant to commit to the permanence I suppose.

I just sold this painting. Sometimes my own studio is the best gallery.

Second painting in a series of vertical thunderhead images. Inspired by the ever shifting weather above Lake Pend Oreille.

A little patch of water for Tuesday.

More inspiration from Lake Pend Oreille. These long days are my favorite.

Final capture of this unusual piece.

A little island dream.
Apology is the word for you. Moments gone to time and dust. Tongue still dry it whispers dark. Howling low it knows the tune.

Drawn to Dark, you antiflame. Vibrations will not stop, still it turns. Threaded and lost in the eddy of fear. My bleeding gums shine bright.
