Reckoning in the Midnight Hour (#2) SOLD The first 15 lbs were kind of fun, weren’t they? Midnight cravings for conspiratorial ice cream....

Hot Flash In the Midnight Hour (#1) SOLD In the shyness of a soft evening, I’m folding away from you – feeling blue on the inside. I’m...

I recently told my doctor that I felt like a vapour.  Instantly annoyed, she was probably the wrong person to admit this to – the...

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...

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...

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,...

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...

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....

This portrait of my oldest son was inspired by a piece of writing from his forthcoming graphic novel, "Cockroach". "The pit of me has...

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...