The Essence Of Drawing Is The Line

I've Laid Down In Dried Up Streambeds, Leaving A Shadow. And Then, Five Minutes Later, It's Flash Flooded, And Where I Once Laid Is Now Running Water, Which Would've Washed Me Away, You Know? There's That Power And Danger Often In Places That Look So Calm And Pastoral To Begin With.

The First Snowball I Froze Was Put In My Mother's Deep Freeze When I Was In My Early 20s.

Everything Has The Energy Of Its Making Inside It.

Nature, For Me Is Raw And Dangerous And Difficult And Beautiful And Unnerving.

I Go Way Beyond Just The Wood And Stone But To The Process Of Growth And Farming And The Tensions Between The Two.