My art has evolved out of a need to nurture self.

My a journal with out words ...only images and symbols flowing from the ink or paints to tell where my thoughts have been ...spiritual to fantasy to primitive to sensual/erotic.

I must create all the time loosing all sense of time, hours go by feeling like only a moment has gone by. There are no limits to where art can take us... to the range of expression and to the feeling it stirs with in us.... I'm lost in a zone where there is no thought only a creative force driving my hands to create...