I dislike the term “fine art.” I think it ignores art’s fundamental necessity within the human project. Somehow we have known for 40,000 years that art has something to do with us - perhaps our evolution, awareness, and expanding connections. Art is fixed firmly to the ground, painted on our bodies, or secreted dangerously deep in caves. Raw materials are transformed & attached to everyday life reminding us to FEEL, to BREATHE, to AWAKEN. I am concerned to make art that stands in the barely perceptible gaps in human experience - inviting us to crossover, to reconsider, to step out of our routines - to join the human race - to live well on this planet - among the stars.
Okay. Okay. And sometimes I just need to make stuff.
I dislike the term “fine art.” I think it ignores art’s fundamental necessity within the human project. Somehow we have known for 40,000 years that art has something to do with us - perhaps our evolution, awareness, and expanding connections. Art is fixed firmly to the ground, painted on our bodies, or secreted dangerously deep in caves. Raw materials are transformed & attached to everyday life reminding us to FEEL, to BREATHE, to AWAKEN. I am concerned to make art that stands in the barely perceptible gaps in human experience - inviting us to crossover, to reconsider, to step out of our routines - to join the human race - to live well on this planet - among the stars.
Okay. Okay. And sometimes I just need to make stuff.