Shipwrecks, the waste of human conflict, and the remains of discovery lay scattered on the sea bed, entombed.
I ponder on those things we leave behind...
http://www.publicart.world/look-out-upon-the-ocean-deep.html
Shipwrecks, the waste of human conflict, and the remains of discovery lay scattered on the sea bed, entombed.
I ponder on those things we leave behind...
http://www.publicart.world/look-out-upon-the-ocean-deep.html
I share my thoughts on the photograph Breathe Out This Air at Public Art World: http://www.publicart.world/breathe-out-this-air.html
I think of the threads of my existence, both physical and spiritual. Of my history and potential. The hollow threads...
My thoughts about the experience of abstract art, and how with words, the abstract dissipates. https://www.publicart.world/i-am-more-than-the-sum-of-my-parts.html
Far from the wars that rage, we belong... https://publicart.world/belonging.html
Every year I publish a new work to celebrate my birthday. I ponder on how humans value the age of...
Love is the water of my life. When it runs dry, when I do not seek or nurture it, I...