Reflective
16 x 24” How does a part of the world leave the world? How can wetness leave water? Spanning a creek which eventually leads to the Mississippi River stands a civil war-era bridge which is not far from where I was born in rural Missouri. Exploring under the bridge gave view to a reflective duality coexisting among the ripples. Perhaps people aren't all good, and people aren't all bad. We move in and out of darkness and light all of our lives.
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May 2022
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