The Spirit’s Reveal
This is a picture from an Orthodox service, the first liturgy in an old Anglican church. The sun’s warmth in combination with the golden materials was memorably entrancing. Sweet incense remained with me for two…
This is a picture from an Orthodox service, the first liturgy in an old Anglican church. The sun’s warmth in combination with the golden materials was memorably entrancing. Sweet incense remained with me for two…
Sonny walked back to his vehicle, a floating bike-like device that hummed deeply as it sat there. He placed his collections from the various places he had traveled in a compartment beneath the seat, climbed…
The young boy exclaimed with joy as he came scampering from his bed and down the stairs. The brightly colored tree caught the look of the child. Below it sat presents, more than he could…
The building was different; younger, and seemingly missing objects that had been there for ages and less rusted from the centuries. Sonny looked down to the whirring Chronosphere and inquisitively lifted it up and inspected…
This is a short video documentary about the life of Saint Matrona of Moscow. It shows how she preserved her faith despite her extremely difficult circumstances.
St. Alphonsus is one of my father’s favorite saints. After I had made the Holy Family, he asked if I was going to continue making saint portraits out in the woods like a hermit icon…
Feminist Judith Butler writes in her book Gender Trouble: Feminism and the Subversion of Identity, that, “Destruction is thus always restoration—that is, the destruction of a set of categories that introduce artificial divisions into an…
“From resentment or excessive preoccupation with the past” “Deliver me Jesus.” Preoccupation with the past? How so?
Chandelier sighting in town A storefront without a sign Shining bright from an angle Broken mess without flair I want to stare a little closer In there Nowhere