Hoodoo Child

14 x 11”

Oil pastel on paper

I still haven’t made it to Bryce Canyon National Park to see these hoodoos in person, but it’s definitely on my bucket list. I love the otherwordly, Mars-like landscape and spikiness of the rock formations in particular. I tend to appreciate things that demonstrate the beauty of transformation and change — letting something die to make space for new beginnings. Once plateaus, Bryce’s hoodoos were formed as a result of weathering, erosion, and time.