gesso texture, ink, acrylic, screen and brads on w/c paper, 10 X 10″
Through the screen of May fly the striped moths and metallic blue butterflies as crickets make their way into the house unseen. Phil the cat lies along the pathway, ready to flop, belly up in a sudden frenzy of love seeking. The poppies and grasses tower over me. I watch my step to avoid smashing a pipevine swallowtail caterpillar in its orange polka dotted frock en route to a resting spot . There, inside its chrysalid, it will liquify and begin to create wings and antennae. All of us creatures are a bit dizzy in this onslaught of May.