Spend it all, shoot it, play it, lose it all, right away, every time. Something more will arise for later, something better. These things fill from behind, from beneath, like well water.
[Annie Dillard]

The church my brother Matthis is planting with my parents is developing a website, and I’m working on background art. Here are a few of the paintings in progress. All but one without words, for a change!

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