Sacred Process
At thirteen, I began to unwind myself from organized religion, not because I lacked belief in an unseen and unprovable world, but in part because the rituals and dogma of any one faith seemed too… Continue reading
At thirteen, I began to unwind myself from organized religion, not because I lacked belief in an unseen and unprovable world, but in part because the rituals and dogma of any one faith seemed too… Continue reading
At some point, as an artist, how you see the world meets how you choose to show that vision to others and you come to the realization, “this is what I do”. It’s… Continue reading
I confess to owning this album, but sadly no one was dressed up in whipped cream for this post… At various times and for various reasons, I have given up meat, forsaken pork… Continue reading
Or, why you don’t want to eat dinner with me on Sundays… I’ve been wanting to do breakfast for dinner for awhile now, but it seemed a bit overwhelming for the hot days… Continue reading
I am a little bit of a mathmatics groupie. I left math unpursued when I was in school because as an artist with tunnel vision, I saw no beauty in it. As I have… Continue reading
I’m not exactly wild about Thanksgiving. Other than the fact that it’s a day off, state-sanctioned gluttony and a history of familial stress doesn’t make for a magical day. However, I have been feeling… Continue reading