I've been obsessed with this lonely songwriter lately. "Obsessed" is an understatement, actually. I want to know how he wound up where he is and how he's feeling. I see him amid a pink-hued landscape, plaintively strumming a guitar as a confused-looking herd of sheep emerges from a nearby canyon. Soaring above them all is a single-engine plane, which has no pilot. The little blue flying machine looks lonely, too, and I'm pretty sure its presence is spooking the wayward sheep. The moody illustrative images are part of an 8-by-12-inch collage called Song by local artist Jennifer Davis that sparks a number of questions: Where is this pastel-colored place? Why did those beasts wind up in an empty gorge? And why is the singer's face cracked like the head of a... More >>>