Suburban Lake - oil on linen over panel - 16”x24” - 2012 - sold

This Was a Tidal Wave- oil on linen - 23”x34” - 2014 - sold

Tidal Wave Under Constellation- oil on linen over panel - 18”x26” - 2014 - sold

Placier- oil on paper reproduced as a stereographic image- 2014 - sold

Terrestrial Constellation- oil on paper - 16”x22” - 2014 - $200

Distant Past/ Immediate Future- oil on paper - 18”x22” - 2014 - sold

Cloud Seeder- oil on paper collage - 24”x36” - 2014 - sold

Silver Cloud/ Neon Cloud- stereographic oil painting on paper - 7”x3.5” - 2014 - sold

Desert Battle 2 - watercolor, oil pastel, charcoal and glue on paper - 2012 - sold

Storm Box - oil on paper - 16”x20” - 2014 - sold

Tidal Wave and Plastic Jellyfish - oil on paper - 16”x20” - 2014 - sold

The King Fell Into His Plastic Sea - oil on linen- 28”x36” - 2015 - sold

Flotsam - oil on paper reproduced as a stereoscopic image - 12”x12” original painting - sold

This Was a Flood - oil on paper reproduced as a stereographic image - 2015 - NFS

Under Control - oil on linen - 24”x24”- 2015 - $1,500


This Was Pleasant - oil on linen - 24”x24” - 2015 - $1,500

This Was a Storm - oil on canvas - 36”x48” - 2015 - $3,800

Cloned Corn - oil on paper reproduced as a stereographic image - original painting 12”x12” - 2015 - NFS

Memory Specimens -oil on linen - 25”x25” - 2015 - $1,500

House of Man - oil on paper - 24”x36” - 2015- $250

We Were Stardust - oil on paper - 24”x36” - 2015 - sold

Storm Specimens - oil on paper - 25”x25” - 2015 - sold

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Desert Battle 1 - watercolor, oil pastel, charcoal and glue on paper - 2012 - sold

In these oil paintings, neon, deluge, and dust serve as visual metaphors for human manipulation of nature seen through an emotional lens. Stars hang in the firmament like stage lights, unmoved and unmoving, yet there’s an unmistakeable suggestion that their worlds are shaped by tidal forces as much as ours. The immortal remnants of synthetic materials masquerading as natural entities litter the background and create an eerily unnatural scape before which the memory of man's heroic ascent and ironic demise fizzles and fades back into celestial oblivion. Sheets of crumpled plastic cascade across paintings, evoking at first a feeling of aqueous serenity, but ultimately revealed to be a sham, a fake, a lifeless film and suffocating membrane. 
	Cave paintings and artifacts have provided vague insight into the habits and activities of ancient civilization, but we can only guess at what it was like to experience life through primitive eyes and feel emotions with primitive brains. Imagine if future Earthlings could somehow tap into the mummified minds of a long-since perished human species and channel visual renderings of human life- memories of love, nature, technology, and the collective memory of humanity's rise and fall. These paintings are inspired by that fantasy. As in a dream, the imagery dances between stable and ephemeral, modern and timeless, practical and nonsensical. Murky images of what we know as modern life on earth appear to be preserved or displayed in scientific vessels and left to collect dust in some bleak post- apocalyptic laboratory setting. And then, just as the mind dreams in order to relieve itself from a grim reality, euphoric, almost heavenly imagery illuminates the dismal gray. 


When the forest's cacophony is hushed, when the rushing water stops and the sun's light is eclipsed, no living thing on earth stands to lose more than those burdened by consciousness. And without consciousness nature would lose her most enthralled and captive audience.
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