985 Riding the Nightbus

Riding the bus to the end of the line.

984 Speech of an Introvert

Speak oh quite one...

Creation of Art

I used to think that I created art so that I would have something important to share with people. That what I created would somehow change the world by changing the perception of people. Now I realize that this is naive idealism. These days the creation of art has simply been a way in which I exorcise my thoughts so that I may examine them. Art is  a learning tool where I can better understand the world around me. That is simply why I create art. It is my perception that I seek to enhance. To be honest my art is self serving, nothing more.

983 Precipice

The very edge of the world where the river falls transformed into cloud.

982 Misshapen Chaos of Well Meaning Forms

A house of odd form indeed. 

981 Floating Down the River

Down the river we float...

980 Plaster Saints

Mmm giant plaster doughnut...

979 Fort Collins

It is what it is...

978 Sushi Mon

Such a delicious beast...

977 Momentum

Object at rest is suddenly put into motion...