It comes with the feeling you have when writing or working the camera, even when editing your work afterwards—whistling, sotto voce. It’s the sense of becoming momentarily weightless. Lightheaded. It’s as Emily Dickinson described, “If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.” Artistic flow. Force. Harmony. Dissonance. Beauty. It’s the ‘doing’ that’s as important as the ‘done.’

Eyes. Hands. Camera. Keyboard. New expressions! In flagrante delicto! We sever as well as expand what it is we seek in the ephemera of experience and both are shared here.

Choose a gallery from the rotating slideshow to begin viewing my work. Links to these galleries, as well as more information about my work, are also on the top of every page.

I also share here on the site several collections of my work that were exhibited in local and regional galleries. Links to these are on my exhibits page.

Art is but a vector in the history of the self shaped by our tools and the instruments of the body, by place and time, by what is seen, felt and heard, and what is remembered.

Thank you for visiting.