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Inevitable Devotion
The painting is almost finished.
My dad is asleep.
The moon is full.
And a word carved into wood decades ago is still teaching me what matters.
1 day ago


Through the Valley
The mind recedes inward. Memories loosen. Orientation shifts. And yet beneath all of it, the essence of the person remains.
So much of this season has become an invitation to love beyond personality, beyond coherence, beyond the need to fix what cannot be fixed
May 7


Shipwrecked in a Silent Tsunami
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Feb 23


Still Aware
Original Oil on Canvas 16x20
Feb 16
Sanctuary
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