I make marks and pictures to communicate the story I have no words for. Their creation affords me the only place I sense truth. A space within, which I feel that I own. I can express the inexpressible, go beyond social masks to examine people’s deepest concerns. Pictures allow me to address sorrow, good fortune, history and fiction in no specific order. Walking through the studio door is to step into a depository of translucent mirrors, where anything goes and joyous battles commence.