I didn’t think this one was finished, so I worked on a couple of older pieces while I waited for it to dry. But maybe it’s OK as is.

is there a safe resting place somewhere in dreams?

winter wood waifs

being a fly in the ointment

I do not know what the colors on the flag are actually supposed to be, or who they are supposed to represent. I just know I want all the colors to be in the world and in my life.

we gather and confer beneath an ominous sky