In homage to Earth Day, here is an acrylic on illustration board painting I did in the 80s. I used then newly released dim light satellite images for references of nighttime features such as the aurora and the brighter gas flares and agricultural burning competing in brightness with the city lights.
April 22, 2025 at 11:22 PM
In homage to Earth Day, here is an acrylic on illustration board painting I did in the 80s. I used then newly released dim light satellite images for references of nighttime features such as the aurora and the brighter gas flares and agricultural burning competing in brightness with the city lights.
The poem no longer belongs to the poet. It waits alone, hopes to find you and move you. It hopes to enable you to see your world reflected and renewed via a concave mirror. It invites you to turn it into something fresh that belongs only to you.
May 2, 2025 at 10:23 PM
The poem no longer belongs to the poet. It waits alone, hopes to find you and move you. It hopes to enable you to see your world reflected and renewed via a concave mirror. It invites you to turn it into something fresh that belongs only to you.
A little while ago, my parents' cat Bridget went missing. As the weeks dragged on, they became extremely worried. My dad devised a way to distract himself: he began to paint Bridget's adventures, imagining her travelling through time and popping up in some of art and music's most iconic scenes.
April 6, 2025 at 10:24 AM
A little while ago, my parents' cat Bridget went missing. As the weeks dragged on, they became extremely worried. My dad devised a way to distract himself: he began to paint Bridget's adventures, imagining her travelling through time and popping up in some of art and music's most iconic scenes.