Drawings:
1995–2022


Perhaps my interest in the complexities of dimension stems from being born essentially blind in one eye. Spatial contradictions have always puzzled me. Living in the horizontal big sky country of the Southwest presented one set of problems. Now, walking through the dense woods, near a cabin we built in the Adirondacks, has presented a very different visual experience.

This series of drawings is about these walks and the mysterious monocular solace that I find there.

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