I have a penchant for strong lines… you noticed huh? Call it an overdose on Picasso early in my painting years, or my innate boldness, I’m not sure, but the ‘line’ is a recurring theme in my work. It seems to be a law unto itself! I also have a
Now, my memories of dangerous dreams seem prescient. But who would have believed me? Perhaps there is a role for me to play in this after all, because I feel like I’ve been awake and hiding, for too long. It’s time to come out of the closet and shut the door behind us.