A Dot-Lined White Moth on the brick facade of my office. 

It had been a while since I had been to the east coast. I decided to get up early to greet the day. Driving to Cocoa Beach singing ...

After Hurricane Irma several squirrels were brought to John, an artist who frequently collaborates with DRIP. Amanda agreed to take one to ...

The aftermath of a DRIP show: colored sand, glitter, and the fallen leafs of a nearby tree. Waiting for the laundry. Th...

As a child the only time I ever had lemon cookies was at my grandfather’s house. They were the store brand ones with the cream in the middl...

A lovely aloe flower blooming in my parent’s back yard laced with the silk thread of a wandering spider.