Cycle
Night repeating as burned out day. Floating above dream’s breath. A loop then ride before the flames.

Cycle
Night repeating as burned out day. Floating above dream’s breath. A loop then ride before the flames.

I am awake in the dark, pretending otherwise. Breathing slow, remaining still. Dread crawls the ladder of my spine.


Small paintings on panel.

One of my favorite paintings from a couple years back. This one is at The RiverSea Gallery in Astoria, Oregon.

The rain and sun of spring are a source of inspiration. I decided to break down the imagery into something of an abstracted pattern. The result is a bit hypnotic and perhaps meditative.
The paint is often the subject of my work as much as any imagery.

Hanging onto this piece for my August solo show at Abend Gallery in Denver, Co.

Final photo of the second painting in the series.

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.

A simple painting of tranquility.