"Shroud" 35mm- California Christmas 2014 Perhaps this is more appropriate for easter, shrouded waiting for resurrection, for rebirth. It's up to me to grasp the line and pull myself up. Pull.
12/4/2015 To an Opening. I feel like I'm a balloon ready to pop. I don't want, no I can't stop seeing the moments swirl around me. Crystalline in their clarity. Reading about lives I knew, I could relate to. Discovering, I'm still that person.
As long as it's packaged, It's abstract. No impact. Cases filled with slabs of beef, chickens and turkey. Aisles upon aisles. Kings Legs Digital photograph
How does one re-enter one's work, after the passing of a parent? Slowly the images, the purpose, the necessity to make re-emerges. Memories drift in front of my consciousness, the rustle of leaves, the turning of a wrench blisters and busted knuckles merge to form a recollection of time passing. Schematic to Nowhere, for Nothing pen and ink on paper with photoshop. 5 1/2" X 8 1/2"