Kate and I took a canoe to an isolated island in the Adirondacks a few weeks ago. We watched as the weather turned nasty one afternoon and a tornado formed. As it quickly came over the mountains it formed a microburst on the lake, pulling large amounts of water into the air. It hit us directly; (when we returned across the lake a few day later, witnesses who knew we were out camping were surprised we were alive) These paintings are my interpretation of the visuals we encountered after having the ultimate recharge. for more of wyshock art please visit www.wyshock.com