I'm currently trying to understand the impossible balance of living -vs- working my self to death. I usually choose the latter
There aren't enough hours in the day to have the conversations i want with the people I'm missing..
My best friends are my brother and sister. If i could, I would take them far away from everyone else and we would live in the forest, forever.
I'm unsure of everything. Everything except the art that i make. I am sure that is the one thing i truly want: to always use my ugly hands in making beautiful things.
Please take some time and enjoy the work, click on the different folders to see the works that I make: Drawings, three-dimensionals and collage.