The navel (clinically known as the umbilicus, colloquially known as the belly button, or tummy button)
is a scar on the abdomen at the attachment site of the umbilical cord.
A quarter width above my belly button begins another scar which runs
like a railway track straight down to my groin marking my collision with reality.

This scar is the first line drawn in my body of work.
Each drawing begins by opening up this scar like a zipper, abandoning my body like a butterfly would its cocoon.
So that I may enter into my self as imagination. Liberated of all the bodies burdens I am free to wander in and out of infinities.
But one cannot wander around the infinities forever!
There is reality to contend with.

Through the collision of infinities and realities the drawings find their form.
My drawings are a glimpse into a space where words fall flat, empty of all dimension,
they are a perpetual creation out of no-what, nowhere into something
somewhere encouraging the observer to give oneself a chance of
discovering whats what from whats where inside there

"This is the visual equivalent of a love poem" Pen & Ink on Paper 20" x 22" 45 230 little black lines

"This is the visual equivalent of a love poem"

Pen & Ink on Paper
20" x 22"
45 230 little black lines

"For when she saw my mind spinning, I wondered what does the spider wear."
Pen and Ink on Paper
24" x 16"
2017