Objects, both tangible and conceptual, a language either perceived or imagined used to symbolize the everyday and a very personal emotional narrative used to bind it all together...
At once routine, evolving into a near familiar but definite ‘unique’ state...
The interior of a car, an exterior corner, a chair, a dresser... If the viewer searches the eye will readily identify. But what is truly interesting is the buffer zone that their everydayness creates; the way it slowly envelopes us with light, from the surface to it’s depths into the surroundings. Its does all this in spite of the heavy flow of traffic, through the residue collected on the personal filter of the artist, with a flu ness and violence of memory...
Light layers,
As net as you could imagine, as abstract as a fantasy...
Plural, singular, plural, singular...
General, special, coincidental obligations...
"The traffic continues to flow."