My drawings are executed primarily in graphite, on gessoed paper mounted on cradled panels. Working on panels allows me to display the drawings without glass, foregrounding their material and physical properties. When I look at the world I see forms and histories in flux. I’m attracted to sites and surfaces that are visibly changing from one condition to another. The processes may be the result of natural processes, erosion and wear or they may be the result of human activities such as building and demolition. All present evidence of an ongoingness that I believe constitutes the deeper subject of my work.

 THE JUDGMENT POEM (from Hexagram 62 of the I-Ching* “The Book of Changes”)


         Perseverance furthers.

         Small things may be done; great things should not be done.

         The flying bird brings the message:

         It is not well to strive upward,

         It is well to remain below.

         Great good fortune.



        Thunder on the mountain:


Thus in his conduct the superior man gives preponderance to reverence.

In bereavement, he gives preponderance to grief.

In his expenditures, he gives preponderance to thrift.

The master said: “Striving upward is rebellion, striving downward is devotion.” Modesty stemming from recognizing your limitations is a fine quality, but it can be seen as weakness if it is not accompanied by conscientiousness and dignity

“A window is a plane between two voids.

The past and future are expanding beyond the surface of the present.

Thus, a space for quietude to focus on the details of small things and wait modestly for the

guidance of Inspiration.”

Michael Childress

“The cleverer I am at miniaturizing the world, the better I possess it.” 

Gaston Bachelard

A shadow on the wall

boughs stirred by the noonday wind

that’s enough earth

and for the eye

enough celestial participation.


How much further do you want to go? Refuse

the bossy insistence

of new impressions—

Gottfried Benn “A Shadow on the Wall”

I emerge from the mind’s

cave into the worse darkness

outside, where things pass and

the Lord is in none of them…


I have heard the still, small voice

and it was that of the bacteria

demolishing my cosmos. I 

have lingered too long on

this threshold, but where can I go?

R.S. Thomas “Threshold”

“If only, some say, we could do without any image. How so much better, purer, faster our access to God, to Nature, to Truth, to Science could be.” To which other voices (or sometimes the same) answer: “Alas (or fortunately), we cannot do without images, intermediaries, mediators of all shapes and forms, because this is the only way to access God, Nature, Truth and Science.”

Bruno Latour

“Reality is an activity of the most august imagination”

Wallace Stevens