Analog Collages: Ripping – Cutting – Pasting – Painting.

It’s like an unleashed beast in a gladiator arena, the odds are stacked.

The inevitability of things to come makes me pause.

Fleeting moments while going elsewhere.

I miss it, but I can’t do anything about it.

Amidst the vastness of the desert landscape, an earthly stillness engulfs the soul.