Life and Death

12/13/16 Notes to Myself: Life and death seem to do this dance that I’m not sure I always like being a part of. But I am. A present witness to it all. In the midst of mourning the loss of a treasured friend I simultaneously notice all the new experiences birthing themselves around me. That’s […]

Hindsight

4/3/15 Notes to Myself: How much do you know about an artist simply by looking at their work? I’ve often wondered about the written analysis of art work. While the academic intellectualized interpretation can be helpful I’ve always had a desire to know a little more about what the artist may have been experiencing. Often […]