Rose, 2010

 

  Becquerel, 2010

In the late afternoon rush, I start to wonder about short lived moments.  How do I capture it, how do I challenge myself, the viewer, the meaning.  You put that last cigarette out and determine how to get your next fix. Many things happen proportionally, many things happen randomly.  What can you factor in to be predicted. 

My work, at its best, happens randomly and many times it reminds me of a waterfall. It can generate a process, be a beautiful phenomena, or be the simple element that becomes your being.