My soul is a canvas stretched across four wooden corners and tacked with copper nails that sink into the edges of timber like teeth. My art is nothin….

It's not who you know, but who you are that matters most..

If it hurt me to have to give up a painting I figured it had to hurt them to write the check. That's how I came up with the price for my work..

I aim to remind the warrior within us all to navigate through the unknown that we may meet the morning, improved and unenslaved..

Being an artist means seeing things and never having the ability to shut your eyes..