There Is No Ice Cream

Prior to making art my full time job, I had a successful career as a personal trainer. For ten years I got up before dawn and through hard work, dedication and discipline, made it my mission to help others be the best version of themselves they could possibly be. While a handful of my clients… Continue reading There Is No Ice Cream

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