This painting began life as a portrait of my father, which it still is. He's a philosopher, theologian and outdoor winter camping enthusiast.
As time passed, I realized that it's also about dying.

In The Garden: Mercy
(... and I lay me down in the earth. When I looked up, the clouds parted...)
(2000) 64 ½ cm x 75 cm (Oil on paper, mounted on board)