Pieces Of Me : Maiden, Mother, Crone
Throughout my life, my personal mythology has been told by the contents of my pockets. Emptying my pockets out at the end of each day...
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Sunday Morning With Dad
One of my most prominent memories growing up was that, as a farm kid, I only ever got 1 day a week to sleep in and have a reprieve from...
Lightly, Lightly, In Your Hand - SOLD
Were I a little bird I'd be easier to let go, held lightly, lightly, in your hand. Were I the colour yellow I'd be easier to outgrow,...
The Poet
I once read that the Skylark has inspired more poetry than any other bird. Tell me more, I thought. Ella and Aretha singing how Skylark...
I WAS MY OWN BAD WOLF – SOLD
The day I learned I had a wolf inside me was a day of revelations. I had just finished a “Safe and Sound Protocol” Art Therapy session....
Untitled - SOLD
This portrait of my oldest son was inspired by a piece of writing from his forthcoming graphic novel, "Cockroach". "The pit of me has...
THE BIRDMAN
Acrylic on paper mounted board, 40"x40" THE BIRDMAN I was lollygagging about my studio today making busy work for myself. This is when I...
IS ANYONE 0UT THERE?
Most Artists are used to spending long days in solitude. I, myself, am quite reclusive. I have romanticized being a hermit on more than...
SAVOURING A BROKEN HEART TONIC
I am a collector of words. Bits of poetry tucked into a pocket, book quotes scrawled on the back of bookmarks. I can’t help but write...
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