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Fauna

They speak secret languages and tell stories in whispers we can almost catch. They go about their days in another world. Their experience is rooted in the moment at hand, the seasons, and the wind.  They are pure and they live free.  

Migration

Northern animals in migration.
synthetic polymer paints – on canvas

Critters in the Round

Various animals in cycles of life.
synthetic polymer paints, graphite – on board

Northward Bound

Animals in the north.
synthetic polymer paints, graphite – on board

Chance Encounters

Random animals I have known.
synthetic polymer paints, graphite – on board

Critters from the Woodpile

synthetic polymer paints – on prepared wood pile spruce slab

Small Friends

Animals in place.
synthetic polymer paints – on Yupo

Stars

This series is a meditation on letting go, on the idea that, as we move through this short life, moments and those we love leave us just as we leave them. It is a feeling of loss but also a return to the space of old stories that maybe never existed. It is also a simple reflection on moving to a tiny cabin surrounded by sky and of noticing stillness and the joy of being alive under the expansive universe at night.
synthetic polymer paints, graphite – on board