Like many great artists, I paint to relieve the frustrations of my very existence, only finding solace and relief in the act of creation.
Even as a young child, the deep contemplation of my enviroment and its effects on myself and others would lead to frustration and anger.
With a broken family that could not be fixed, my only relief was the creation of a new world where the bonding of impossible shapes and objects were possible, and I could fix everything.
Decades spent in the pursuit of perfection led me inevitably to the airbrush with its pin point accuracy. Over the last 35 years, the airbrush has become an extension of my own hand, allowing me fingertip control and the ability to accurately reproduce very fine detail.
“never underestimate the therapeutical use of a sketchbook”