Children of Space (2019)
Your house shall be not an anchor but a mast.
You shall not fold your wings that you may pass through doors, nor bend your heads that they strike not against a ceiling, nor fear to breathe lest walls should crack and fall down.
You shall not dwell in tombs made by the dead for the living.
For that which is boundless in you abides in the mansion of the sky, whose door is the morning mist, and whose windows are the songs and the silences of night.
Every waking moment since birth is an aesthetic experience for me.
My eyes search out harmony of colour, form and line, of shadow and light.
I am forever chasing my ideal of balancedness and harmony, a perfection of blended forms, a
convergence of line, visually, even in music and everyday experience.
A place where difference is real and the coming together of disparate personalities, perfection.
All my paintings are created while in the momentary state of inspiration.
There is no planning or preparation of any kind.
That is not to say they have no message, but rather the structure, the meaning, the colour
schemes all arise from the deepest part of myself, from the ubiquitous ‘I’.
That said, I am a person that loves ancientness and takes great joy in pondering the unknown,
for it is there that the magic of creativity comes alive.