“God, I can push the grass apart, And lay my finger on thy
heart.” -Edna St. Vincent Millay
I can spend hours watching how nature moves, how life force flows and manifests. Lucky for me as a painter, and as a dancer and gardener, my job requires those long hours of looking. I am fascinated by the underlying patterns of movement- life energy unfurling through a plant, or finding its way through channels of river rock, veins, or wind currents.