As A Child I Had No Toys;

Buying Art Is Not Understanding Art.

I Might Have Been Born Into A Very Literal Sense Of Chaos, But In Fact That State Is True Of All Of Us.

Life Is An Illusion. I Am Held Together In The Nothingness By Art.

What Does The Artist Do? He Draws Connections. He Ties The Invisible Threads Between Things. He Dives Into History, Be It The History Of Mankind, The Geological History Of The Earth Or The Beginning And End Of The Manifest Cosmos.

I Grew Up In A Forest. It's Like A Room. It's Protected. Like A Cathedral... It Is A Place Between Heaven And Earth.