Friday, October 23, 2009

Thoughts on a Saturday morning


The light breaks, it bends, it moves
Reflections become opened doors

My hands in continuous circles
Each finger tracing a path
In circles and lines of unbroken dreams

Fluidity surrounds me
Rhythmic breathing
Salt
water
sun
air

I am

Working in the studio, taking inventory this week.
Here are some new pieces available.



Torso/ Earth


 
 Torso/ Sea

 
Torso/Water