At the pinnacle of mental anguish and self-hatred a car came into my life, Jane.

A solid sandwich defined by my 8 year old self. White bread, Kraft single, iceberg lettuce. I remember my dad making lunch one summer...

My work has taking a slight turn and if we were all in a car with my grandpa, he would call this an ‘opportunity corner’. When I moved...

Environment played a role in my mental state, but it was just a spark igniting what was in me already: a disposition for depression.

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As a note regarding my work, I am not a symbolist. I have great difficulty with intentionally controlling a subject and generating a success

The tiny daffodils Sprang up overnight They are a collection of cheer If only I could plant myself there.

I had to try and change even if I didn't know what that would mean

12.28.20 Now that things are over, I often wonder and to be honest hope, that pieces of me are still in their space. I want to believe...

Sometimes I load the brush up and as I move closer to the canvas something says 'no'. But at this point Ive created a pace: action,...

Recently, when speaking with some friends I was made aware of my wide ranging part time jobs. Name it and I might have, probably did,...

At the end of my meditation last week the narrator gave an example of sitting next to someone on a plane who shares one small detail of...

Chairs hold more than bodies for me, and it’s a subject that has weaseled its way into my work.

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9.30.20 I’ve been good. I keep making these paintings, that take a lot of mental stability — really inquiring what challenge means and...

Ease up is what I tell myself when I get stressie bessie. This easing allows me to open up to what is before me and naturally find a way...

Quarantine Mid-June I had a feeling; the feeling was that I was ready to move on and I didn’t know what that meant. A few circumstantial...

When my life started a downward spiral in the spring of 2017 I allowed it to increase speed in trying to grip control of elements of life...

I have stiches!

Martin Who Jolly is the best word. The man had charm, fortitude, and humor. When We met in 2015, he was on residency and I was filling in...