Everything Inseparable, ©2014. Gouache, graphite, ink digital image, paper.
Wonderful, Beautiful Wreck, ©2014. Collage.
Lightening in the Dark, ©2014. Ink on paper.
This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet. Rumi
The Rain Spoke to Me, ©2014 Last Night the Rain Spoke to Me Last night the rain spoke to me slowly, saying, what joy to come falling out of the brisk cloud, to be happy again in a new way on the earth! That’s what it said as it dropped, smelling of iron, and vanished… Continue reading The Rain Spoke to Me
Box Car Quilt, ©2014.
Glass Quilt, ©2014. Glass The song sparrow puts all his saying into one repeated song: what variations, subtleties he manages, to encompass denser meanings, I’m too coarse to catch: it’s one song, an over-reach from which all possibilities, like filaments, depend: killing, nesting, dying, sun or cloud, figure up and become song—simple, hard: removed. A.… Continue reading A Quilt of Glass
Pits of Air, Gulf of Space, ©2014.