C.J. Nolan:
"A flower blossoms for its own joy..."
C.J. Nolan:
"You are the ocean in a drop..."
C.J. Nolan:
"Nature is a haunted house--but Art--is a house that tries to be haunted."
C.J. Nolan:
"The water is wide, I can not cross o'er..."
C.J. Nolan:
"I ponder of something great...my lungs will fill and then deflate..."
C.J. Nolan:
Fisherman & Young Girl
C.J. Nolan:
Ukulele
C.J. Nolan:
Crash
C.J. Nolan:
Waves