recent paintings

  At the Gate of the Temple

  Always it is by Bridges  

Nocturne 

 Edge of the Temple Garden

A Space for Bluebonnets 

Toward a Silent Core  

Chaconne

 To Know the Place for the First Time

As We Walked Along the Kamo River

 Our Evening at Higashi Hongan-ji

Under The Skin of Words

Concerto for Two Windows

 Toward The Ancient Light

Light as Narrator

Blue Fugue

  Every Brushstroke is a Piece of Driftwood  

A Simple Fugue

Something between Breaths

  At Night Windows Become Mirrors  

The Light We Inherit

 From One Blindness to Another

As We Interpret the Light

As Shadows Fall Down

 The Light In Which I Meet You

Black Maps 

Not Every Dawn Rises with the Sun

  Interpretations of Our Shared Space 

Upon Entering the Temple

Into the Luminous 

  And Who Shall I Say is Calling? 

  Interpretations of Six Musical Musicaux 

 The Obscurity of an Order

  These Are the Verses that Rise

 That Which Arranged The Rendezvous

The First and Last Aria

 If I Forget Thee

 Upstream, Toward the Still Pools

 While Listening to Variation 15 

 This Be Our Solace