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About Me
My Background
My Inspiration
My Background
I transitioned from a person to an artist about five years ago. The nearest categorization of me as an artist is a fusion of self-taught, outsider, visionary and art brut. Having only referred to myself as an artist for almost exactly five years, I am very new to the world of art, but having lived for six decades I also have some experience with other worlds.
My Medium
My Inspiration
My Background
I will use most any material or skill or thing that helps me to be honest and good in translating what I think, see and feel into something full, beautiful and accurate in the real world be it via film, poetry, painting, sculpture, photography or even performance art. A repeating and remarkable thing I find as I make things is how often s
I will use most any material or skill or thing that helps me to be honest and good in translating what I think, see and feel into something full, beautiful and accurate in the real world be it via film, poetry, painting, sculpture, photography or even performance art. A repeating and remarkable thing I find as I make things is how often similarities exist, even when I think a work is original or unique. I am constantly humbled at how vast and deep are the crew and skills of other artists and how far I have yet to travel before I can finally rest.
My Inspiration
My Inspiration
My Inspiration
My ideas are generally about us, our experiences and emotions - past, present, and future - and how we fit our borrowed particles into the universe. I have an idea that we exist emotionally inside the boundary of the words Agony, Epiphany, Ecstasy, and Lamentation; beyond these words, we cannot go, and all of our experiences can be descr
My ideas are generally about us, our experiences and emotions - past, present, and future - and how we fit our borrowed particles into the universe. I have an idea that we exist emotionally inside the boundary of the words Agony, Epiphany, Ecstasy, and Lamentation; beyond these words, we cannot go, and all of our experiences can be described by words inside of these boundaries. I try to show my observations of what it looks like to me when we bump up against these limits. I also ponder our immortal particles...where they were before and where they might be after we give them back. We humans have used some of these particles and made 100 billion copies of ourselves over the past 200 thousand years. Every human sensation, thought, feeling, experience, emotion that ever was is not nothing, it is not a figment, but rather it actually exists as chemical and electrical signals inside our brains. The particles that form our human experience have mass and edges, and boundaries. Our experiences are a part of this universe of particles.