I've asked friends to send me pictures that don't have a story, but seem to want one. Some speak to me more clearly than others. But, every picture has something to say
through a veil of magic a world unfolds beyond the veil so much untold ... images form out of the mist imagination gently kissed thoughts reborn forgotten, missed, step through the veil spirits blissed welcomed warmly dispelling wist
I feel them near I hope, I pray they do not fade no, not today they'll warm my heart on winters day and fill my heart, hold fear at bay
Oh, are you there? Please, do you hear? these images I hold so clear
thoughts and shadows on which I glance fear them fleeing, taking chance reach to touch them feel them dance before they're gone, past circumstance
I'm a musician, a vocalist, a computer geek, an amateur photographer, a cyclist and an avatar. Go figure.
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My work explores the relationship between new class identities and skateboard ethics.
With influences as diverse as Camus and Frida Kahlo, new synergies are created from both explicit and implicit layers.
Ever since I was a child I have been fascinated by the traditional understanding of relationships. What starts out as vision soon becomes corrupted into a dialectic of greed, leaving only a sense of what could have been and the chance of a new reality.
As spatial impressions become transformed through diligent and critical practice, the viewer is left with a statement of the limits of our condition.