Thoughts while Creating:
I have to see what’s underneath
this way that way
I can not stop repeating
what does this remind me of?
it's so small
it's all so big
I have to see what's underneath
I want my artwork to have this
controlled- chaos rhythm.
Using a picture or a word to tell you what is.
Truth is not relative.
These symbols are inherited by generation, social standing, and happenstance.
This work is physically poetry.
As much today, as any time.
My subjects are universal.
We have homes and people who knew us as children.
We are almost the same.