“We don’t see things as they are, we see them as we are.” – Anaïs Nin

We look (or choose not to). We look but don’t fully see. Painting allows me to look outside and within myself at the same time. This is seeing. It’s very complicated. It’s complicated because life is complicated. My marks search, asserting, moving until they can delineate the space that exists between freedom and constraint. Color is the soul.