As Yet Untitled....

There are many things in my art that tend to repetition - roses, lizards, women of course, and things of chrome and steel, the biomechanical and the hardware of fantasy. It is no coincidence then that in meeting a musician who can play anything with valves and a bell, that I would find his instruments of artistry, inspiration for my own art. It refers back to reality after a fashion, yet remains in me the line between what is, and what is imagined.