on the streaming of days

a hand on a hand on a hand on the heel of the sun

motive that moves with the ebb and flow of a secret tide

and wrapped in a word

the give of the sand and the breath of a wave 

both reasons in and of themselves to remain

a tiny universe afloat in an ocean of tiny universes

because as each hand reaches out beyond that reef

each fish shows its teeth and begins to pull.

golden parables - exodus in full body

open my eyes lord reveal your throne
i've been down here far too long
won't you pull back the clouds
and show my your guiding light

i believe you could reach down your hand and take me home tonight

in the centre of my heart

was a tiny white point.

the sun is a magnet

opposite forces are at work here

"where the threads end i truly began (linear study)" - part 3 of 3 - brown body ceramic

"and to lose it or be lost by it" - part 2 of 3 - brown body ceramic

"for want of a more perfect whole (circular study)" - part 1 of 3 - brown body ceramic

math

leaves

the end of a day

panel

flowers

three

two

one

hands

take my halo, yoke, and crown

i've been to the darkest place i know
you my dear shouldn't fear what lies below
it's just bones

still yet

a little work

continued

starting process

city of ships "three mile bridge / south laurel" (complete)

city of ships "three mile bridge / south laurel" (complete)

city of ships "three mile bridge / south laurel" (complete)

city of ships "three mile bridge / south laurel" (complete)

city of ships "three mile bridge / south laurel" (complete)