Gallery of Boxes
May 3, 2018
My recent series explores the existential question of who we are. Awake we inhabit a world informed by the senses, the Earth and the culture we inhabit. Asleep, the senses retreat, and we are r...
May 25, 2017
"Hey diddle diddle the cat and the fiddle; the cow jumped over the moon. The little dog laughed to see such sport, and the dish ran away with the spoon."
Is this merely a nonsense rhyme or does...
November 1, 2016
Having moved into the Mixed Media camp, it's hard not to attach tangible objects to my paintings. With the exception of some leaves buried under layers of acrylic gel, this piece is
August 9, 2016
Time flies and soon the living sheds its skin; the heavens beckon the star people home.
Another stage piece of the moth man dancing. Pulling the die tips his hat, and moves his legs to and fro....
August 5, 2016
So begins a chronicle of my new work. I discuss the creative process as experienced from my point of view. This could entail a brief description of a finished work or possibly an extended discu...
Moving through Walls
A Peculiar Rhyme
May 2018 (1)
May 2017 (1)
November 2016 (1)
August 2016 (2)
cat and fiddle