Saving a spot here on Bluesky! Alongside many things I have disliked about social media lately, there are also aspects I have loved -- the conversation and connection, sharing work, finding inspiration. Looking forward to finding those here too!
Dreamer, acrylic on canvas, 24 x 20 inches, 2024
Dreamer, acrylic on canvas, 24 x 20 inches, 2024
January 26, 2025 at 6:35 PM
Saving a spot here on Bluesky! Alongside many things I have disliked about social media lately, there are also aspects I have loved -- the conversation and connection, sharing work, finding inspiration. Looking forward to finding those here too!
Dreamer, acrylic on canvas, 24 x 20 inches, 2024
Dreamer, acrylic on canvas, 24 x 20 inches, 2024
What the Tides Leave Behind
acrylic on canvas, 48 x 48 inches, 2024
Thinking about human connection and what we can count on, amidst the wider world and its beauty, awe, uncertainty and danger. My son and I, and exploring what the tides take and what they leave behind at a favorite shoreline.
acrylic on canvas, 48 x 48 inches, 2024
Thinking about human connection and what we can count on, amidst the wider world and its beauty, awe, uncertainty and danger. My son and I, and exploring what the tides take and what they leave behind at a favorite shoreline.
January 26, 2025 at 6:15 PM
What the Tides Leave Behind
acrylic on canvas, 48 x 48 inches, 2024
Thinking about human connection and what we can count on, amidst the wider world and its beauty, awe, uncertainty and danger. My son and I, and exploring what the tides take and what they leave behind at a favorite shoreline.
acrylic on canvas, 48 x 48 inches, 2024
Thinking about human connection and what we can count on, amidst the wider world and its beauty, awe, uncertainty and danger. My son and I, and exploring what the tides take and what they leave behind at a favorite shoreline.
Tiny Universes, 24 x 20 inches, acrylic on canvas, 2024
The late nights and little hands tugging on mine and the feeling that we share our boundary. Then they grow, and yet I can’t stop seeing everyone on the street as a part of their own tiny universes, a tender thread that binds us. ❤️
The late nights and little hands tugging on mine and the feeling that we share our boundary. Then they grow, and yet I can’t stop seeing everyone on the street as a part of their own tiny universes, a tender thread that binds us. ❤️
January 26, 2025 at 6:14 PM
Tiny Universes, 24 x 20 inches, acrylic on canvas, 2024
The late nights and little hands tugging on mine and the feeling that we share our boundary. Then they grow, and yet I can’t stop seeing everyone on the street as a part of their own tiny universes, a tender thread that binds us. ❤️
The late nights and little hands tugging on mine and the feeling that we share our boundary. Then they grow, and yet I can’t stop seeing everyone on the street as a part of their own tiny universes, a tender thread that binds us. ❤️