Learning Process
News: 3 pieces from the East Village Series we’re selected for an exhibit held May 11th, 2018 from 6pm to 9:30pm at Hummingbird Studios
Monthly Archives
March 2018
Market
News: Photography and Watercolors will be available at the Fulton Street Collective 3RD FLOOR MARKET. April 17th, from 5-8:30pm.
Echoes of Chicago
News: 5 pieces from the East Village Series will be exhibited at Hairpin Arts Center on April 7th!
Exhibition
News: East Village and Central Florida Series of Photography will be exhibited at Sips coffee on Grand avenue for the month of June.
2nd Annual Garden Gallery
News: East Village Photography series has been selected to be on display for the Garden Gallery June 16, Logan Square, 4-8 pm.
Poetry
Dazzling promises Star gazing hopes More then we dream More than we ask Counting each one Impossible, challenging, changing. The universe keeps Rearranging! How is this possible Without a son? That he may reproduce The Holy One? That our old age would bear That we could still care For a bountiful, beautiful Vigorous, flourishing baby boy. Bonkers! Laughter! A promise …
Art Show Sidecar Studios
Praise the Lord. A time for celebrating.
Matthew 21
5 “Say to the daughter of Zion, ‘Behold, your king is coming to you, humble, and mounted on a donkey, on a colt,[a] the foal of a beast of burden.’” 6 The disciples went and did as Jesus had directed them. 7 They brought the donkey and the colt and put on them their cloaks, and he sat on them. …
Poetry
How can a branch come from a stump. How does my heart so effortlessly pump. Promises made that seem impossible. Fathers heart forgave the improbable. Slowly, painfully, a shoot grows. Circulation, life, a pulse. Upward seeking it blooms. Formed rock, an empty tomb. Wayward limbs, downward spurs Gardner trims fungus spores Sap spills, lifeblood pours Black heart turned to red …
Essay Forward
Forward Like roots that grow side by side, downward, deeply gripping the soil, are the true stories of other Christians that are hardly expressed here. Their roots have overlapped mine at points, have formed me and directed me. I’m truly grateful to have intersected them, and joined them, in our cultivation under the juniper tree. The format of this essay …