It's hard to capture nothing.
As everything in the universe
sits inside it.
Is it the dust in the air
Or
the crumbs under my feet…
the sound of the children chatter
out the window
Or the hiss heard
in the silence
of the room
when the radiator
turns on?
No,
these
are nothing.
Remnants of everything.
Where is the nothing?
I look for it in the soft evening light of winter…
but then I see it, I think,
the hard, bright, shapes of light of the long days of summer
I think I might smell it
on your fingertips
Her skin
His neck.
The red geranium keeps blooming,
I dead head it collecting all that it has lost
allowing space for a new bloom.
While I keep searching for a way to show all the nothing.
Glitter Sky, Archival Photo Print, 2022
Interrupted light, Archival Photo Print, 2023
Folded, Archival Photo Print, 2022
Rumpled, River Bed, Archival Photo Print, 2022
layers of light, Archival Photo Print, 2024
Torn, Rumpled, River, Bed, Archival Photo Print, 2023
What is behind? Archival Photo Print, 2024
Quite Stillness, Archival Photo Print, 2024
Forgotten, Archival Photo Print, 2023
edge of boyhood, Archival Photo Print, 2024
Studio window, overcast, Archival Photo Print, 2024
wall, Archival Photo Print, 2022
Crawl, Archival Photo Print, 2020
Geranium impression, Archival Photo Print, 2024
Vertical drop, Archival Photo Print, 2022
Dropped, Archival Photo Print, 2023
Nothing with chair, Archival Photo Print, 2021
Evolution, Archival Photo Print, 2020
the touch, Archival Photo Print, 2020
Inherited tree, Archival Photo Print, 2024
Rain drops for Herschl, Archival Photo Print, 2024
Snow surface, Archival Photo Print, 2024
Still wounded, Archival Photo Print, 2024
Dancing shadow, Archival Photo Print, 2024
Collapsing light, Archival Photo Print, 2023
white shape, Archival Photo Print, 2024
Blue bowl, Archival Photo Print, 2022
For Vermeer, Archival Photo Print, 2024