Searching out meaning; significance, value, purpose. Sailing the Shallop on Plymouth Bay. WoodenBoat Show, Mystic Seaport, June 2013. Background image, a detail of a view of Provincetown Harbor from Macmillan Wharf.

The Island, a short story. Consolidating my short stories onto one site. Includes a chapter from my novel, Something for Nothing. A collection of essays I was fortunate to be a part of. So fluid! Recent Portraits, 2018. A Painting done at Bates, still at Bates. A Painting is not an Image.

There have been times when it has seemed appropriate to appeal to the metaphor of a snake shedding its skin. This last year brings to mind a different serpentine behavior, stupor induced by the effort to digest an enormous meal. An Anaconda at these times can be mistaken for a fallen tree trunk.

Consolidating my fiction onto one site. S-4, Premonition, He never dreamt of drowning. Painting is not an additive process. Confusion is part of the message. So much that is irrelevant. Further notes on Craft, a Point of Departure. Notes on the Relationship of Technology to Craft. Is where my documents live! Includes a chapter from my novel, Something for Nothing.

Consolidating Fiction onto One Site. Confusion is part of the message. Confusion is part of the message. So much that is irrelevant. S-4, Premonition, He never dreamt of drowning. A Man in a Boat.

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