Artist Journal
Kiss
You kissed me and even our shadows became one, my heart began beating to the wings of birds distant, wild and immortal.
Notes from my journal on ‘Original Mother’.
I created ‘Original Mother’ as a symbolic gesture of our common ancestry. It represents a pursuit to unite people into the thread of humanity; to revolutionize the deepest meaning in our lives...
Falling From Grace
The flower that grows up my spine reminds me that falling from grace is at the center of being human.
Beyond the Poem
‘without mercy for ourselves we cannot love the world’.
Love's Divine
Creativity points the way for us to our own personal freedom.
____afterwards
And the wolf walks with you ____
“Let this Darkness Be a Bell Tower”
Excerpt From My Journal:
Swept Away
The poem that inspired this sculpture.
Shadow Solstice
"Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!" Bram Stoker 'Dracula'