The first time I saw a Salvador Dali painting I knew that I wanted to do whatever it was that he was doing. I was 13 years old and my friend, Luke, whom I looked to for guidance on all things cool, showed me a book with Dali’s Dream Caused by the Flight of a… Continue reading Part of an Experiment
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The Struggle Is Real
For me, art has always been about joy. I create things because doing so makes me feel good. It makes me smile. It soothes my nerves and keeps me calm. Much of my life has been spent in the throes of chaos and it has been in…
Grandma Lois Was My First Collector
Grandma Lois was my very first collector. Her small cottage home in Colchester didn’t have much in the way of fine art or high society decor but it was full of stuff: knick knacks, crafts, toys. Most people considered her collection of stuff to be “junk” and that may have been true, depending on who… Continue reading Grandma Lois Was My First Collector
Origins
So how does one decide to put himself out into the world as an “artist” 43 years into his life? By just doing it. That’s how. And it’s been too long a time coming. I have been drawing and doodling and exercising my artistic brain as far back as I can remember. Since my youth… Continue reading Origins