A group stand waiting for the moon to pass in front of the sun that will soon turn dark.
A group stand waiting for the moon to pass in front of the sun that will soon turn dark.
My thoughts in sound, light, and words about experiencing the movement of one's self as it shifts towards a state...
A poem that distils the importance of my experience of life as a single breath with those I love. This...
Face to Face and The Coming Light are two new works that consider the relationship of two elderly figures as...
New artworks are presented at Be Free of Violence including The Last Shot Fired, as will be displayed in the...
I watch mining bees emerge from a little hole in the dry earth and hover soundlessly as they go about...
Each time I eat bread I am reminded of the earth, seeds, sun, and water. The generosity of sharing bread,...