i met a man named charles during the time of hurricane charlie.
i had seen him wandering around st. paul clutching a book and folding his hands in prayer. he would stop and read the bible aloud in the street.
he came to my house to do laundry and sat for me pulling his face and staring.
my sister titled it the jesus look-a-like.
st. charles with heart
self portrait with thoughts
me + patrick
kelsi with happy tears
self portrait with spine
self portrait with bike
collage for my brother
jason with portrait and umbrella