Intimates.

“Her beauty drowned me. As I sat in front of her I felt that I would do anything mad for her, anything she asked of me. She was color, brilliance, strangeness.” -Anaïs Nin, Henry and June: from the unexpurgated diary of Anaïs Nin


  • Cat's Cradle

    Cat's Cradle

    Oil on cradled panel board 16 x 16 SOLD

  • Twist

    Oil on cradled panel board 12 x 12 SOLD

  • Hung

    Oil on cradled panel 12 x 24 AVAILABLE

  • Untitled

    Oil on canvas 11 x 13 PRIVATE COLLECTION

  • Kitchen Encounter

    Kitchen Encounter

    Oil on cradled panel 12 x 12 AVAILABLE