Amid Storms and Calm


The atmospheric drama of ink paintings

Delicate winter trees spread their branches heavenward, their bone white fingers merging with the cold pallor of cloud cover.


The colors all collected darkly in the meltwater, now gone black and turned to lye as it slaked through the pall and formed slender rills in the snow.


As I walk these unfamiliar territories, wide-eyed and cautious, always there is something sparkling to find, even when things seem their darkest.

See what's available to buy— Etchings, paintings, drawings and archival prints are added pretty frequently, as I find time to organize and photograph them! Art makes a clever gift, too :)