Textures

Seas the day.

Unusual

Art is not what you see but what you make others see

My art originates from hallucinations only I can see.

Turn your face to the sun and the shadows fall behind you.

All the variety, all the charm, all the beauty of life is made up of light and shadow.

I’ll bridge these hills with graceful arches.

Distance means so little when someone means so much.

Life is always a matter of waiting for the right moment to act.