In these abstractions, the ephemeral becomes an informant. The paintings are arenas where light, color, and gesture are blended. Their luminosity brings attention to other dimensional aspects, making the unseen, seen.

I imagine a place where we are conscious is really the dream, and beyond the veil is the real place. This place where we reside for now is like a projection of fast-moving images going through a projector, and we are the projector. There is some secret sauce inside us that is the clue to it all, arranging the harmonics and vibrating us into existence.