All That I Once Was Is Lost
In this tree stump next to a trail fence I saw a metaphor for aging and loss. Most people never noticed it, but it stopped me every time to contemplate its past and wonder how long it lived after the last of its limbs were removed. Our lives are similarly destined.
Colored pencil on toned gray drawing paper
Exhibited in the de Young Open, San Francisco, CA, 2023-24
3nd Place Drawing, Salon at the Triton Statewide 2D Competition, Santa Clara, CA, 2023
2nd Place, Explorations in Colored Pencil, San Ramon, CA, 2022
Colored pencil on toned gray drawing paper
Exhibited in the de Young Open, San Francisco, CA, 2023-24
3nd Place Drawing, Salon at the Triton Statewide 2D Competition, Santa Clara, CA, 2023
2nd Place, Explorations in Colored Pencil, San Ramon, CA, 2022