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Canopy.
44x60"
Acrylic and water on raw canvas.

Hunter, gatherer, scavenger, pillager, vandal; Perspective and history change how you define the things you encounter.
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Like Minds.
9x18"
Acrylic and water on raw canvas. 

The great thing about educating oneself is you have the ability to form individual conclusions and make truly educated decisions about your life. The paradox of educating oneself is you have the freedom to choose what you read, what you believe, and what you do in turn. The possibility does not guarantee the ideal outcome, but the opportunity, at least, puts it in one's own hands.

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Meet Me at the Gate.

$1,400.00

20x30

Acrylic and water on rough canvas


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I started with more of a plan than usual; a pair of figures adorned in ceremonial dress standing in front of a multi-colored brick wall; and I think this desire for specific clothing led to employing paint markers at times rather than a brush. This provided immediacy, but also more control and dexterity and provides a contrast to the blocky shapes and organic figures that fill the rest of the canvas. 

While I call myself a painter and prefer making things that are larger scale, a good deal of what I actually do is more in the drawing realm. It's all a bit pedantic but, at the same time, I think it illuminates some of what makes my drawings a bit more on the playful side, and I think the strongest paintings are those which integrate that. 

There's a brevity and playfulness to my drawings that captures the carefree nature of their creation. Marks are made quickly without hesitation or concern for their longevity whereas painting, at least large-scale, comes with a bit more weight. It's not a matter of care, but moreso material and scale...it's simply easier to cover a small space, make a quick line, or pull a marker across paper than it is to fill a 5x6' sheet of canvas. I'd say it's like the difference between casual conversation and rehearsed dialogue; the rehearsed material may be "better" formed or more meaningful, but it's missing something if it doesn't feel natural. 

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I didn't have many expectations for this painting. After finishing a successful piece, the next one often starts with a bit more melancholy; a lack of conviction. What are the odds this next painting will bring the joy and intrigue of the one just completed?

I started this with a painting by NC Wyeth stuck in  head. At first, I resisted the urge to incorporate that inspiration as I initially wanted that to be larger and square, and I simply didn't have the supplies for it, but as Red Fish gradually developed I could not get Wyeth's harbor out of my head. 

Like many of my water scenes, Red Fish depicts a fairly mundane setting with vibrant colors, mysterious figures, and an interpretable narrative. Fishermen spend their time unloading their catch while we, the viewers, loom as if on some elevated structure overlooking the bay.

The repetition of the fish and contrasting colors provide movement and energy, while one figure interacts with the setting and the other the viewer's gaze. Further, what may have initially looked like the moon is actually an eye as the uppermost boat takes the form of a larger red fish breaking free from some netting, adding a surreal quality to the overall scene and further enhancing that drive for narrative and meaning. 

Red Fish

$3,000.00

36x48"

Acrylic on raw canvas


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The Last Summer Day

$3,400.00

56x36"

Acrylic and water on raw canvas.


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For the last 14 years I've attended an end-of-summer camping trip that I easily call my favorite time of the year, but no matter how much fun is had a simple truth remains: When the sun rises after the last day, summer is over and 365 days stand between me and another weekend of bliss. Year after year I find myself driving home under a cascade of dread.


I recall childhood memories of summer slipping away, enjoying a melancholic final Sunday before waking up, putting on a uniform and heading back to school far too early in the morning. There is perhaps nothing more sobering for a pre-teen than realizing your summer is about to end and you've got homework, rules and indoors ahead. 


The Last Summer Day is meant to evoke those feelings and memories of our youth while also introducing a more fundamental sense of loss. The figures, possibly youths but ambiguous in age, stare off into the distance with a barrier between them and the viewer. They seem to be at a watering hole of some kind, though the landscape is abstracted and immaterial. The sun seems to melt into the pool below. While the title could be "the last day of summer", I chose something that opens the possibility of a more dramatic interpretation; the last summer day ever.

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For the last 14 years I've attended an end-of-summer camping trip that I easily call my favorite time of the year, but no matter how much fun is had a simple truth remains: When the sun rises after the last day, summer is over and 365 days stand between me and another weekend of bliss. Year after year I find myself driving home under a cascade of dread.

I recall childhood memories of summer slipping away, enjoying a melancholic final Sunday before waking up, putting on a uniform and heading back to school far too early in the morning. There is perhaps nothing more sobering for a pre-teen than realizing your summer is about to end and you've got homework, rules and indoors ahead. 

The Last Summer Day is meant to evoke those feelings and memories of our youth while also introducing a more fundamental sense of loss. The figures, possibly youths but ambiguous in age, stare off into the distance with a barrier between them and the viewer. They seem to be at a watering hole of some kind, though the landscape is abstracted and immaterial. The sun seems to melt into the pool below. While the title could be "the last day of summer", I chose something that opens the possibility of a more dramatic interpretation; the last summer day ever.
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