All Rockets are praying hands. And as the ground below begins to come in focus, a new architecture emerges. The grassy fields lift themselves up and reach for the sky.

I completed this drawing  just as I was finishing off a some remaining green I had in the studio. Because of that it is a little rougher looking than some of the other drawings I have done recently. But I like that aspect in this piece, because I keep seeing it as the ground itself lifting off. The grass, the green, the dirt and the ground forms itself together and sends itself hurtling upward to parts unknown.

This more architectural angle to my drawings and represents another area of exploration that I will be developing in the coming months.