Though myths may fall as knowledge grows, They mark the path by which we rose. The Gods We Dreamed   (I. Origin)   In fireside glow and...

I went to the beach one day, alone, to contemplate my life and figure out what direction to take it. It always amazes me how in making...

All of these fall leaves came from a single blueberry bush. The varied colors, sizes and shapes give each leaf its own special character....

My screen printing process often starts with a photo that I manipulate in photo editing programs to bolden the outlines of subjects and...

As the morning sky begins to blush with hues of rose and gold, a special gathering unfolds at the edge of the world. Here, under the...

I hold the belief that we each have the ability to act in some manner that helps propel the human race forward. The universe is in...

During the early afternoon, the sun shines brightly through the stained glass window. Amidst the dancing colors in the church pew,...