acrylic, 24x36
Where we stand at the intersection of elemental ’other’ and ‘home’ is where we mix the water of our fullest and emptiest longings, the spark and ember of every beginning and ending, the air that carries us into flight and quiets us at the final shift.

I'm not sure that this one is finished yet...

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