An ostrich paints a portrait of the first day they met with love:
An ostrich paints a portrait of the first day they met with love:
Celebrating ten years since it was first published, my evolving retrospective has been reimagined with new and newly chosen artworks....
I think of the threads of my existence, both physical and spiritual. Of my history and potential. The hollow threads...
A new artwork and poem that reflects on the nature and experience of being limited: in movement; with others; in...
A gift for everyone who enjoys music, art, literature, dance, photography, and more. I publish my thoughts and ideas about...
We forget easily so our lives are not overwhelmed with joy and sadness from the past. This artwork presents three...
I ponder on a world below the surface of my memory, a place of mystery where moments are felt with...