No words are needed, yet the pause of space, the delivery of forms or elements and the sheer essence of the piece can speak volumes.

I am drawn to the unique, flawed, and unusual shape or form. I come in close to see it from every angle, really see it.

This is where my thoughts whisper the answers I’ve been searching for. I am connected to myself in a way that I can’t explain.

Sometimes a change in perspective is needed to see things in a brand-new light.

Maybe our desperate attempt to communicate forces us to look beyond ourselves for the truth. My truth is my art.