Ink blots out the sky. Weather arrives in torrents, glittering the branches as you make your way through a moonlit forest to arrive a snow-covered hollow . 

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Art is my escape, a meditative process— the world falls away when I'm making images. The process helps connect me to feelings and memories in a way that nothing else does. 

Here are drawings, etchings, paintings. 

YOU NEED ART

IN YOUR LIFE

Get lost for awhile in the land of lye, all water and ash— or walk an empty city at dawn and have it all to yourself. Space out staring into the snowdown. 

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“The job of the artist is always to deepen the mystery.”

—Francis Bacon