The spirit of the artist resides in the sacredness of a place, that which is discovered within as well as that connected with on the outside. Like the flow of light and seasons it rises and recedes on tides - tides moved by memory, loss, longing, love. The highpoint where the scared within and without meet is the connection that provides a glimpse of the eternal; something beyond, something that breaks through, something that transforms all the broken pieces of this world and builds anew on the wings of hope.

Return, again and again.