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| Media
woodblock print ink gouache on arches mixed media acrylic on canvas mixed media woodblock print gouache on arches graphite woodblock print gouache on arches woodblock print ink ink etching ink gouache on arches oil on canvas ink gouache on arches gouache on arches oil on canvas gouache on arches acrylic on canvas |
| What's Inside
a flood of emotion from neptune... By moving grief space opens to allow... The stage is set and the plate is full... The smooth surface is ready... orange is the color of individuality... Snow is blowing onto the Sangres... the tree travels in its earth-ship... Sun and moon, light and shadow... to heal our rift with nature... The posture produces an earthy sense... The big snow has come... a metaphor for reincarnation... Our ship has taken passage on the wind... the "water of earth" the mythopoesis of the journey... comming out of the Siskiyou mountains... hovering hawks, frogs and water snakes... The passage is like the river... the boon is a power totem... causes trees to speak and seeds to spread... Light and transformation move them onward... the white canoe will carry them... at sunrise i helped launch the fishing boat... the mists of Mossbrae Falls |
4 | Passage