Journal Snippets 

Red Sky Night and The Blues

In a story for another day, this painting cracked me open and it was maybe the first time I went completley intuitivley from deep subconscious. It was the one that really lit the spark for intuitive abstract and layers. This is the only painting I have ever finished in less than an hour and never touched again. And I never will. This was not painted by me.

80s Acid Wash and 90s Lipstick

This painting has had many ugly layers.  

There are scattered words, from 1930 embedded in the gesso. It feels like I wrote that before. 

I love that no matter how many layers of ugliness, in the texture it will always say “give me mercy and a minute and just keep breathing.”

These songs were my prayers. Music is medicine. And somewhere over this dirty rainbow ... I still don't know the rest