“found a set of rusty keys
sunk into the ground…” from “Meaning of Subtraction” 1992

As a child I painted from the alienation I saw between ourselves and others and ourselves and creation. About 5 years ago I picked up the brush again in earnest to deal with the question, what will it look like as reconciliation takes place? As people and a planet, who can imagine what it will be as we move through the realms of sanctification into the realms of glorification? Truth becomes even more powerful when it is mixed with hope.

First Day of Autumn