projects > 2022/2023 The trees weep, the mountain still, the bodies rust

Dad and I talked the entire drive about rust and flesh, I looked out the window into the mirror watching the trees recede into the distance, yearning for their embrace.
Dad and I talked the entire drive about rust and flesh, I looked out the window into the mirror watching the trees recede into the distance, yearning for their embrace.
Oil on canvas
59” x 70”
2022