2001

there is more to flight than simple feathers

there is more to flight than simple feathers

I was still dealing with the loss of a cherished mentor from 2000, the “missing bloom”. I was feeling “too old for the birdhouse and too big for the nest”. It wasn’t just the “pines (that were) pining”. In “there is more to flight than simple feathers” I collaged onto the canvas, a photograph of a roadside raven that I took on a trip to Alberta. This was the beginning of my use of photos and collage.


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