What opens to you now?
Occurrence. Acrylic. 12 inches square.
What opens to you now?
Occurrence. Acrylic. 12 inches square.
Paint and flower petals mashed across wood. Knife-scores radiate out from the center of the orb.
Birthing the Unknown. Acrylic and flower petals. 12 inches square.
Can order and intuition become a form of love?
What the Garden Allows. 12 x 12 inches. Acrylic on wood panel
Working with compression, gathering, and movement through density.
Gathering. 12 inches square. Acrylic on wood.
Gathering. Detail.
Gathering. Moving through.
Passage. 12 x 12 inches. Acrylic on wood panel.
A moment of pressure, alive with movement.
Emergence. 12 x 12 inches. Acrylic on wood panel.
I painted through the fear of losing what was there, until the layers held together as one.
Sold. Radiance. 12 × 12 in. Acrylic on wood panel
The allure of escape in the beauty and danger of flowers.
Microdot Meadow. 12 inches square. Oil on canvas.
Overblown Rose. 12 inches square. Oil on canvas.
Vortex Poppy. 12 inches square. Oil on canvas.
Cooked Peony. 12 inches square. Oil on wood.
Fever Lick. 12 inches square. Acrylic on wood.
Nocturnal Sweet Rot. 12 inches square. Oil on wood.
Lucidity. 12 inches square. Oil on wood.
Raw Magnolia. 12 inches square. Oil on wood.
The energy of flowers in a vase, painted from life.
As I scratched into the surface with my fingers, I let the energy in me, in the flowers, and in the space between us move through me.
Oil on canvas. 16 x 20 inches.
Spending hours with a single flower in grayscale, I stop seeing petals and start seeing light, weight, and quiet. In that stillness, my attention deepens into presence.
Work in progress. “Flower 1, Value study.” Oil on canvas.