Somebody's Bookshelf
It's quite bizarre, really, that I still write.
Let me rephrase that: I find it surprising that I am still drawn to writing, with all the activity in visual arts. Shouldn't I have developed a clear preference for show not tell?
I do remain, however, a conceptual thinker. If a picture can paint a thousand words, a word can also write a thousand pictures. Lingual art is the most intimate, familiar form of communication. We write, we read, we speak, we listen. And some stories demand to be told this way— word, by word, by word.
Although, I write mostly informally, now: birthday cards, Christmas cards, creative pitches, website blurbs, job postings, emails... and the occasional postcard. Not exactly what I'd put on a website portfolio.
But if you're here for the more formal things I’ve printed and/or sent out to the world, well, they are here:
