When I began this work I was interested in some sort of depiction of the garden.  A place where spaces are divided and redivided, where even a small amount of emptiness is full of possibilities. Spaces dense with stuff, where unexpected juxtapositions are starting points and focal points are scattered. Spaces where objects and images compete and we are continually denied a complete view.

February Thaw acrylic/canvas 60×45

Spring Split acrylic/canvas 28×34

Epiciritic Memory 3 acrylic/canvas 60×45

Epicritic Memory 1 acrylic/canvas 40×40

Spring Runoff acrylic/canvas 24×24

Epicritic Memory 2 acrylic/canvas 40×40

Spill acrylic/canvas 24×38

Epicritic Memory 5 acrylic/canvas 40×40

Before the Cold Snap 1 acrylic/canvas 30×30

Roundup acrylic/canvas 16×24

Before the Cold Snap 2 acrylic/canvas 28×29

What Grows Beneath acrylic/canvas 40×40

Shattered Moth acrylic/canvas 25×36

Sylvan acrylic/canvas 40×40

Held together by a Breath 32″ x 40″ acrylic/canvas