I was born on the island of Manhattan, on the snowy evening of St. Valentine's Day. I spent my childhood dreaming... observing... creating. I took things apart in an attempt to fix them. I scribbled in books and colored in the illustrations. I cut things up and glued them together.

That is basically what I do today.

I work in an intuitive amalgamation of color, texture and association, a visual poetry. ... a memory of the senses that resonates back to a time or a place or a dream. My intention is to reach this unknown, this forgotten region within the viewer. My hope is to touch, to connect.