Mixed media, 12" x 14" x 14", 2026
In order to celebrate life, one celebrates lines, wrinkles, growth. You can’t do that in a vacuum, sterilized against the winds of time and maps of lived experience. What a privilege to see furrows and valleys etched in skin, worn by worry, love, awe…
Every morning I wake up and look in the mirror I thank each one for the story it tells. Is it cheesy? Maybe. Is it true, absolutely.
Mixed media, 12" x 14" x 14", 2026
In order to celebrate life, one celebrates lines, wrinkles, growth. You can’t do that in a vacuum, sterilized against the winds of time and maps of lived experience. What a privilege to see furrows and valleys etched in skin, worn by worry, love, awe…
Every morning I wake up and look in the mirror I thank each one for the story it tells. Is it cheesy? Maybe. Is it true, absolutely.