blind contour drawing
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As the World Turns
songfest with a line and a half from brian andreas’s “#37” absolutely everything is a chance to give love—the cloudless blue of a clear midafternoon skythe hardiness to withstand ferocious winds at -5° celsiusa birdseed wreath to hang on the leafless pussywillow treethe generosity to pick up litter blown onto the streeta back and forth conversation… Continue reading
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Now What?
december 3predawn, -4°C wind chill, first dusting of snow of the season. usually working with invisible ink,neighborhood night artists recognize a gift in a blink, rushing to use the season’s first dusting of snow at three a.m. to create a pop-up show: a rabbit works in tidy morse code, quickly tampinga precise diagonal streak of… Continue reading
My Story
In 2014, I grab an unexpected opportunity to paint.
To make art.
I get hooked.
In 2015 I start a blog—a diary of my creative practice.
I post my paintings and their stories. The good, the bad, the ugly.
In 2025 I begin writing poetry and include a poem and painting in each post.
My compass points: shake hands with fear, be playful, get messy, trust my gut.
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