One Might Not Think Of Light As

Electric Light Is Just Another Instrument. I Have No Desire To Contrive Fantasies Mediumistically Or Sociologically Over It Or Beyond It.

A Piece Of Wall Can Be Visually Disintegrated From The Whole Into A Separate Triangle By Plunging A Diagonal Of Light From Edge To Edge On The Wall; That Is, Side To Floor, For Instance.

My Icons Do Not Raise Up The Blessed Savior In Elaborate Cathedrals. They Are Constructed Concentrations Celebrating Barren Rooms. They Bring A Limited Light.

It Is What It Is, And It Ain't Nothin' Else... Everything Is Clearly, Openly, Plainly Delivered.

I Like My Use Of Light To Be Openly Situational In The Sense That There Is No Invitation To Meditate, To Contemplate.