i want my breaths to have mattered

i want my breaths to have mattered

Β (new print, available here, original sold) Here’s a bit of what I’m letting go at the moment: The fear that the shoe will drop on our abundance any second now. The gremlin that I’m just lucky, not smart. The worry that I’ll never lose these...
letting it go

letting it go

 (self portrait last week in Atlanta, hours before getting super sick) I’m not supposed to be here – at home, that is. I’m supposed to be in the gorgeous San Miguel on a painting retreat with several dear friends. A retreat that has been in the...
feels really, really good

feels really, really good

an awakening. it’s been happening somewhere in the turmoil of the last couple of weeks. i’ve realized that i’ve lost something i needed to lose. and though i’ve had this feeling before, it seems more saturated in real and permanence and...