Stark Winter
Walnut Ink
on Paper
11″ x 14″

I love the starkness of the land after a snowfall. Last night dropped down to the -30’s celsius. I have a flat roof and the ice on top kept cracking and shifting the colder it got. At first I thought someone was up there so I went outside into the night to take a look and heard and felt the snap under my feet. I looked out at the trees and the clearing and was struck by the silence of it, the loneliness.