longingly, from far away.

oh cris brodahl.

tell me what you did to be understood.

pay no attention to them haters cuz we whip em off.

damn those eyes nearly gave me a heart attack.

and it's one more day up in the canyons.

everything around us contains material that was once part of a star.

the witch is riding you.

this, at SAM, always makes me feel crazy.

most excellent.

you know you're my saving grace.

i am small, i'm needy, warm me up, and breathe me .

if you think you might come to california i think you should.

found this little write up about my paintings and i liked what she had to say.

it's been a long december and there's reason to believe maybe this year will be better than the last.

boxer, don't knock me down. writer, don't write me out.

OMG snow.

OMG snow!

i just sit and cry by the telephone.

tell me now baby is he good to you?

like walking in the rain and wishing on the stars above.

i took that red flag and wrapped it around me.

many things are difficult but you are the worst part II // 5" x 5" on paper.

there's no way to grow that don't hurt.

on this very day the person i love most is turning ten. TEN! a decade. double digits. how did this happen?

happy birthday halo, you are the best thing that ever happened to me. ♥

we speak in mystery, remember that baby.

many things are difficult but you are the worst part I // 5" x 5" on paper.

working on some little paintings this week for the annual ghost gallery mini art show.