I was born on the island of Manhattan, on the snowy evening of St. Valentine's Day. When I was small, I spent my days dreaming... absorbing... creating. Taking things apart in an attempt to fix them. Scribbling in books and coloring the illustrations. Cuttings things up and glueing them together. Generally making a mess.

This is what I do today.

I work in an intuitive alchemization of color, texture, association... a visual gestalt. A memory of the senses that resonates back, to a time or a place or a dream. To touch, to reach this unknown, this forgotten region.. and there to find the connection.