This last week I finished a small cluster of new wood burned pieces, and I wanted to share them together because they feel like they’re in quiet conversation with one another.

Each one started the same way, raw wood, a pencil circle, a pause… Some lines stayed tight and geometric, others opened up and followed the grain, small cracks, and natural interruptions of the wood. I use to shy away from those but now I look for them. No templates. No repeats. Just attention, patience, and a steady rhythm. If you have a moment, strike a gaze and enjoy!

DEOC