On retreat at the Tassajara Hot Springs, nestled deep into a remote valley in the Ventana Wilderness, I fell in love with newly constructed privacy screens at the bathhouse. They were artistically constructed with basket-woven strips of acid-washed, patinaed metal. I was entranced by the shapes, and colors, and began to see alternate dimensions as I snapped away with my camera. At home, I played with images that piqued my imagination, saturating the colors, in some cases reshaping and building on the various forms to create what I began to call Voyages. It seemed natural to print the resulting images back onto metal, now at home on my garden wall.