Is There Nothing More That I Can Do? -A short story by a family physician
This story actually begins years before I started practice in my rural
If that’s all there is, my friends
On two separate occasions, an ambulance whisked my wife’s sister from
Lemon Drops
I spent a year lost in the lemon drops away above the chimney tops.
The Pacific Pandemic
In remembrance of fifty-seven lives.
A Look Underneath
Drawing. Pencil and colored pencil Free Hand sketch off of original done by Banwell 1952
Heart of Perspective
Digital, Oil Pastel
Old Music Book
I am back from losing you
Embrace
You thought you had her figured out, didn’t you?
You Are Worth It
The library is cold and silent late on a Friday night and my body and mind are tired but,
Privilege
White privilege runs deep.
Pre-Rounding
Exhausted. Open door.
The Search
I cannot find or see what I seek. Blind, I
The Unspoken Fraternity
Stephen was built like an ox, his broad frame barely squeezing into the
What’s Left
Photography, Poetry
Recovery
Photography
Looking Through the Lens
Drawing and Installation
Day One
As I begin my first day as an intern in the ICU, a nurse I’ve never met greets me
Shoes
You can tell a lot about people by looking at their shoes.
Dandelion
Deep rooted
Make Your Way
At times, we are lost in a sea of thought. We swim in new ideas and warm,
Blue and Yellow
She laughed as she ran
Winter Stripes
Painting
Desensitization
desensitization: decreasing a response to a stimulus after repeated exposure
Jannigje (Jean)
I wish I had known you.
A Study of Form
Charcoal, Drawing
