Single Bird On Wire Art

Bright
Self Portrait
Elderly person in window light
Dancer mid-leap
Love letter confession scene
Chef's cooking explosion reaction
Doubting Thomas
Sunset
Rush hour through time
Face becoming landscape becoming face
Ocean waves
A coastal scene at golden hour
An empty dining table set for two
A giant kaiju monster
New York City
A singer hitting a high note
A cathedral interior
Personal POV scene. Me and Jesus in the desert on a cool morning at daybreak walking toward a bright star. Jesus is wearing old clothes and carrying a satchel. I’m wearing old clothes and sandals just like Him. The air is cool and crisp. The sky is bright blue on the horizon with deep purple fading into black at the upper atmosphere. The air is crisp and clear. It’s like the desert in California looking east toward Arizona. There are desert hills on the north and south sides and mountains in the distance.
Southeast Asia. Modern day. The damaged and the broken ones; all rooted in the past, live life the way it always was, from their first day to their last. Motes of dust in beams of light, in the darkness of this day, we tip the hat and give a nod, for the truth we can’t convey. Everything is real, but nothing matters, anyway. Where life is only what must be, from the cradle to the grave. Everyone does what they can: Nothing less, but sure no more. Tip the hat and give a nod to the ones who’ve gone before. We tip our hats and give the nod to the world we’ve all ignored
Cetus in the starry night sky.
Cetus in the starry night sky.
Cowgirls riding horses.
Doubting Thomas
Paradise opening above
Coffee shop explosion
City heartbeat
Community garden
Strangers becoming friends
New York City
Galloping horses
New York City
Paris
A late night café
Taj Mahal
A village festival
Rush hour in the rain
A sundrenched beach scene
A person working from home
New York City
The sound of Om/Aum
beautiful city
Keelboat