Fall begins and as the rains start and the days shorten, time expands and the Harvest Moon hangs in the sky. As I explore this series of miniature works on paper with printmaking, painting and collage - slowly finding the rhythm of making within the rain - core motifs return to speak. Moon, landscape, bird. These are the voices of inside. The voices of always but particularly now - this Fall of large moons, flocking birds, and grey skies striped with the armatures of trees. Here we are.