Biography
When I think of the word art I think of a new dimension that goes beyond 2dimension or 3dimension beyond life and death beyond reality and fantasy.
Art is our dreams on a piece of paper the words that cannot be said displayed in a form of life that even though it may not breath air it inhales the depth of our creativity, and with it we give life to an inanimate white sheet of canvas.
My art is the way I want the world to see my dreams it’s a piece of reality in conjunction to my fantasy.
I don’t look at a human and see their face when I see them I see their freckles as the story of a sunbeam smiling upon the world.
I see their winkles as a testimony of hard work and wisdom.
My art is my poetry its my display of the things I want the world to see the images that awaken our minds to a whole new reality.
I love to use pencil and pen to capture the detail of a piece I want to emphasis the detail of my pieces because I don’t think art should hide its flaws but put them on full display let people know they are not looking at a picture but the fibers of something great.
I love to do pieces on faces and bodies I think the human features are far more beautiful than we believe them to be. The anatomy of humans beings is an
Incredibly well engineered machine with all the right parts in all the right places doing all the right things.
I try to incorporate a lot of feeling in my pieces. I try to make the viewer feel that reality is just a twisted illusion of art. Which in some way it is .
