To combine art scribbled in black ink, inked in with deep blue, crimson and yellow can be sobering. To add these art pieces as a
Year: 2015
DECEMBER 27,2015. Times 32 on the multifunctional remote, flash blurred scenes for you. My eyes have processed them all, bit by bit, no translation of
A Month of Strings 1
This may look familiar. I’ve had it forever. “The Tin Man”. He also reminds me of a puppet on strings and the need for freedom.
A Month of Strings 2
I’m still trying to come to terms with the health scare. I micromanaged every move for fear it would be my last. I thought about
Some Things Aren’t Easy to Look At
 They just aren’t, some issues are so frightening that even in the line of the sun they are still pitch black, still frightening. When I
I look at the drawing called “The Hide” and question how much I should reveal concerning it’s symbolism. I’m sure if viewed long enough it
I’m trying to describe an art piece that is currently untitled. When I look at the piece I see Sundrip “signatures” such as edge to
I’ve had the itch to sew for a good month. I’ve finally gathered the dolls I’d like to complete and started adding their final touches.
There’s only one way to return to art and that is to jump in head first. Grab a brush, choose 3 colors, start the clock,
What Remains – Surrealism and Recovery
When I painted this piece I wasn’t necessarily thinking about natural disasters such as a hurricane, tsunami or an earthquake. I was thinking of the