You’re all the world to me

I find you everywhere

You’re my connection to the ‘verse

You’re both a source of inspiration and a medium of its expression

And you even feed me, too

Sometimes you sing so sweetly

And no other has sang so sweet, nor fed me as well or as often as you my greatest love

Other times you break me down

And I spend years on my knees

You’re a pile of stone, but you’re endless worlds to me

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COmpleted this stone vase last week. Below are some photos of my stone work from the past 6 months, and I hope you enjoy.

Squiggly Noodle. Tentacle/eye sculpture, stone with concealed mortar

Spiral herb garden, dry stone

bench overlooking the pond at the Pfeiffer Museum