The ever present plastic

As we walk the beach, we notice, even in this beautiful setting, the remains of balloons mixing with the seaweed

There's A Moon In My Mouth

Here's another small moon painting. Eve had written a poem with the line "there's a moon in my mouth." Somehow it struck a chord and I had to draw it.

Drawn By The Moon

I've been working on two series of very large, environmental drawings but sometimes I need to just go back to the core and let out some small, intuitive images. This 8"x 10" pastel painting is about the female/monthly/moon relationship that's always there, whether we acknowledge it or not

VTVPA (Victims of Trafficking & Violence Protection Act)

Here's an entry I sent out today for the Annual Human Rights Art Exhibition in  South Texas College and the University of Monterrey, Mexico. 

Allow The Forest

I've been taking photographs in the most abandoned, polluted, neglected neighborhoods in Buffalo.  I don't find these places depressing because what I am seeing is Nature fighting her way back up from the toxic soil. I am dreaming of forests taking back these sites if we can just allow the process.

Trees Growing Right Up From the Basement

These trees growing through the grate are at the abandoned Catholic Campus on Dodge St. in Buffalo.

Hidden Dump Near Tifft Farm

Close to Lake Erie is this hidden dumping ground. The trees have matured.