Animals

Burst
watercolor, wax crayon
29″h x 37″w (framed)
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watercolor, wax crayon, gouache
37”h x 30”w

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Birdman
watercolor, gouache, graphic
39”h x 30.5”w framed

watercolor, wax crayon
33”h x 44”w (framed)

watercolor, wax crayon, metallic paint
30”h x 38”w

watercolor, wax crayon, graphite
22.5”h x 18”w (framed)

watercolor, wax crayon
37”h x 50”w (framed)

watercolor, wax crayon
33”h x 48”w (framed)

watercolor, wax crayon
40”h x 52”w (framed)

watercolor, wax crayon
32”h x 39”w (framed)

watercolor, graphite, gouache
39”h x 30.5”w (framed)

True North
watercolor, wax crayon, graphite, colored pencil
40”h x 52”w (framed)
The words written on the painting are my own prose:
The sky will soak me up . . . and rain me down in different colors. The clouds and sun will move through me like the changing wind. And inside me my heart beats the same, steady pulse of the rocks and the stars. The pulse that is my true north.

watercolor, wax crayon
35”h x 48.5”w (framed)

watercolor, gouache, wax crayon
39”h x 33”w (framed)

watercolor, wax crayon, colored pencil
18”h x 22”w (framed)

watercolor, wax crayon
40”h x 32”w (framed)
The words written on the painting are my own prose:
Fragile are our bones and skin, our wings and feathers, our hearts, our homes. Yet whatever afflicts us always comes as a surprise. Watching you bear your burden, I see that life lies between each particle of matter and knows no fragile bounds. You walk, you fly, you soar, you live between. You are all that matters.

watercolor, gouache, wax crayon
14.5”h x 17.5”w (framed)

watercolor, wax crayon, colored pencil
36”h x 49”w (framed)

watercolor, wax crayon, graphite
51.5”h x 39”w (framed)
The words on this painting are my own prose:
Through the darkness that dulls intelligence, blinds awareness, and
dims hope, I stand, I breathe, I soar. I glow with the urge to survive.

watercolor, wax crayon
37.5”h x 30”w (framed)

watercolor, wax crayon
33”h x 40”w (framed)

watercolor, wax crayon
33”h x 40”w (framed)

Endangered
watercolor, wax crayon
32”h x 40”w (framed)
The words written on this painting are my own prose:
The sun rises behind my tree. I rise. My colors blaze and vibrate. They announce me. All of life revolves around this speck of color on a crowded planet. All of me revolves around your plan for the search. I am the sun. Let me shine.

watercolor, wax crayon, metallic paint
37”h x 30”w (framed)
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