Breathing With Both Lungs

Lungs. A place of life and death and vulnerability... Breathing With Both Lungs I once heard it said Our lungs are where we hold our grief. When I inhale sharply, to remember Why does it hurt to breathe? Lament happened so long ago Or has it been only a moment or so. How fully has... Continue Reading →

Photo Painting Series No. 1 ~ 4

For a few years now, I’ve had this nudge to take photographs I have made, get them printed in B&W on watercolor paper, large scale, and paint on them using gouache and watercolors. I liked the idea, but never knew where to start. Immediately after I returned home from a trip to rural France this... Continue Reading →

Remembrance

Throughout shadowed corners of churches crisscrossing Europe sit tiers and tires and trees of glowing candles. Icons of the voice of our longings, singing of our hope to recover what we've lost, to connect with beloved ones gone yet alive in our hearts. Remembrance ~ Belgium, 1997 This image from my B&W film days calls... Continue Reading →

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