The Cleanse
The Cleanse Cleanse me, O bleeding heart.
Tension A couple of opposite sexes embrace lovingly. What else can so surely invite trouble?
I’ll Float Until I Sink This reduction woodcut (11 x 14 inches) is part of a portfolio exchange. The work contains repeating symbols from past pieces in my body of work which continue to expand on its narrative. The main idea or subject it contains has something to do with how I may or may …
Dos Passion requires sacrifice if we wish it to last longer than a mere moment. Within that sacrifice lies opportunity for balance and perhaps even prosperity.
Amalgam I The frustrating movement embodied in a foreign physique, unnatural even to most of the well-versed. A naturally tough landscape to soar high up, and yet an inability to climb the sky. At least, not yet. The beauty of the new was still visible, however, even when resentment reared its ugly head.
Standing at the Heart of a Guilty Conscience You’ve seen this thing before in dreams you have no recollection of having. With every sin the being takes form. Its heavy breathing synchronized with the rhythm of your heart. Every beat makes it stir, lodged deep within. As uncomfortable as it may be to live with …
Melting Under the spotlight we perform- melting. We best hope we have good reason to do so, otherwise the pain will be unjustified. With good reason, however, we might even enjoy it.