Mercy.

Charcoal, wax and crayon

This morning I had the thought that maybe music is the only thing that really matters

Pencil, crayon, Prismacolor art stick

Cairns for the cracked and broken places of the restless earth.

Pen & ink, crayon.

In the harbor there was a whirlpool

Crayon, color pencil, rubber stamp

I want grass stains on my feet

Crayola crayons

Entryways into other places

Color pencils and Prismacolor art sticks

Something about soul in breath.

Something about Mardi Gras.

Something about memory.

Caran d’ache and Crayola crayons

Crow’s nest

Pencil, color pencil

three piggies dancing in pine woods on a sunny side up day

Ink, water soluble crayon, color pencil

This is one of the pictures that tells its own story, without my words.

Maybe someday I’ll know how to talk about those spirits and the ocean of creatures they seem to be escaping

Prismacolor art stick and felt tip pen