I have something like a virtual rolodex in my mind which contains not names and numbers, but years of study, reading, looking, shadows, dreams, art, and world events. Like a receptacle of experiences, my unconscious unfurls into a painting in the same way described by chaos theory, with one small seemingly unrelated movement having an impact on the piece as a whole.




I'm happy to be included in the New American Paintings Pacific Coast Competition (issue #97) which is now available in bookstores and on newsstands, or at newamericanpaintings.com