How did I get here?

As I've said before, the drawing reflects the state of mind. Head for the storm cellar.

Flying fish?

Hmmmmmmmmmm

Rotate 90 degrees

This was just plain fun to make. I turned the river on it's end; there's a boat hidden behind the orange bud. But, perhaps I shouldn't give it all away ...

Narrative

Only half the story ever comes to me ...

Deconstructing the canyon

Elevenses

Pulling weeds in the front yard

An ant or two crawling through. 

Everything

I think the work often reflects the state of my mind, in this case, my monkey mind. Sometimes I must glue down every piece I pick up. 

Meh

Under the big top

Too much to do

I've been thinking about a book I read ... about Berlin at the end of the war ... in very small pieces.

Ghost

I've been back home. Always a challenge.

This makes me feel like lying down