A day of billowing storm clouds, twisted junipers, wind and the ceaseless movement of the dunes…
I see continuity and equivalency between my own life experience and the cycle of life and death playing out around me. I spent my childhood in the desert camping and hiking with my late father, where he had spent his childhood hiking and camping with his father. My father died in the desert and was buried there. It is a part of me, and I hope, respectfully, that I am a part of it as well.
A Desert Cross in progress…
Gold leaf, charcoal, and ink on wood. 96×48″
Posted by:Cody Rex Chamberlain

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s