Monday, April 30, 2012


Grace.  At the bottom of the pool instead of a hole there is grace.

Sunday, April 29, 2012

The Porch

Of all the things in Florida that I love, it is the porch that I will miss the most.

Saturday, April 28, 2012

Wednesday, April 25, 2012

Wind Blown

The wind whipping off the river shreds the palms and bananas. Florida feels like this, its lush color and exotic plants seem almost dreamlike. I could dream here for a while.

Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Cut Off

It wanted to grow past time and space. It reached the clouds but that's all.

Sunday, April 22, 2012

Eye Of The Storm

Pouring rain last night. Strong southern wind laced with bolts of lightening. It's spring and nature is rearranging the rhythm of the yard forcing her awake.

Saturday, April 21, 2012

Water And Rocks

Florida and Utah. Transitions are hard. It's the wave action of back and forth. I feel differently though, after a year here and it's nice to have the water and rocks together in one image.  I think New York might be in there too.

Friday, April 20, 2012

Thursday, April 19, 2012

Cave Entrance

Portal into the unknown. The blackness inside is almost unbearable when we are really in it.

Wednesday, April 18, 2012

Ghost In The Machine

Simplify the problelms of humanity down to one element.  Is evil the "ghost in the machine?"

Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Monday, April 16, 2012

Sunday, April 15, 2012

Yard Secrets

Yards are like children. A lot happens in your yard that you aren't meant to know about.

Saturday, April 14, 2012

Thursday, April 12, 2012

Flower Map IV

We all know that a map is not the real Thing. The Thing is the only thing.

Wednesday, April 11, 2012

Flower Map III

This flower has a whirling center. It seems a little like a star planted here.

Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Flower Map II

We can decide to map a flower, the highways, all the rubies in the world, and the galaxies. What is more satisfying than to say, "I know what this is, I've made a map."

Monday, April 9, 2012

Sick Dog

Mo has pneumonia and I am worried. It got worse all of a sudden last night and she is having trouble breathing. Right now the spiral is broken.

Sunday, April 8, 2012

Saturday, April 7, 2012


I've heard that there are highways of roots that connect the world together.

Friday, April 6, 2012


Dark Waters. Choppy waves. Transparent movement and no fish at all.

Thursday, April 5, 2012

Burned Tree In 3-D

Ken, you might like this. All those twists and turns in a lifetime in the trunk and in the branches. Getting burned out a few times is normal. We think we are the tree and look at us.  But really we are only a drawing of the tree on an infinite piece of white achival 100% rag paper.

This is dedicated to you.

Wednesday, April 4, 2012

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Desert Landscape

There is a feeling in the desert like a high note, or a humming just barely perceived. A richness in the dirt and light with it's space and almost green plants that I have learned to love and hate.

Monday, April 2, 2012


Deep Space, I want more of it. There is something thrilling there, when an image pulls you back into it's farthest corner.

Sunday, April 1, 2012

River Storm

I haven't posted a large drawing in a while so this is a little different. There was a storm that swept through just yesterday. They don't sit on the river, they roll across like a sideways tornado.

 Size: 3' x 4'.