The Abyss Looks Back

In the center is the crease. 

Resurrection?

The aroma is death.  The election is near. 

Place Setting 5

Male, female. How will we ever manage this, this thing. 

Place Setting 4

I can see you from the other side. 

Place Setting 3

The center is there but the utensils have run amok. 

Place Setting 2

What would happen if we just rearranged everything?

Place Settings

Starting over is hard because it’s hard to know where to start. The “language” is the core and this is a recent page from my mandala sketchbook. I am waiting on myself. 

Where Do We Go From Here

What in the world is this about?

The End Of The Road

It’s hard to know where the light is coming from. It seems the end of a journey or some safe “well lighted place”.

Flowers Forever By Default

Whenever I can’t get started, whenever there are no good ideas, I paint flowers.