
At times I see myself in thee.

At times I see myself in thee.

I sent this image to Abend Gallery as a promo shot for my solo show in August. I have resisted selling this painting, holding onto it for the exhibit.
I am awake in the dark, pretending otherwise. Breathing slow, remaining still. Dread crawls the ladder of my spine.


This painting is part of “The Woodland” exhibit. The gallery is physically opening this Friday in Traverse City, Michigan!!!

Moving forward with a little bit of rain.

A bit of inspiration from the home water, Lake Pend Oreille. The atmosphere can be pure magic when the clouds are moving. It doesn’t get old for me.

Final high resolution capture of this ethereal piece.

This photo was taken before the painting was framed. It is now available online at “The Woodland” show at Higher Art Gallery in Traverse City, MI.
There is a spark I feel and it is a precious thing. As the building crumbles the fire flares inside. I am a painter, an art form dead generations before. I don’t care the flame shall be nurtured, it calls my name.

A little shimmer for the day.