I have a strong need to create on a daily basis.

I am always thinking about color, form, texture and composition. I attempt to store images in my mind of people, and things I encounter during the day. I try to recreate them later in whichever medium suits me that day. Objects I am drawn to call to me to remake them, or resurrect them into something new and alive.

What interests and attracts me, changes with time. I seek to add beauty, charm and humor to the world, as I perceive it.

I paint daily because I need to; it is my outlet for emotions and feelings of the day. Therefore I paint for myself but derive immense pleasure when someone admires my work. I love the pieces I create. They are not finished until I am completely and madly in love with them.

It is difficult to part with things I make that are purely inner feeling creations. However, I do love to make something that is requested by someone and put my whole self into the project.

I feel like I am racing against time, as I have endless ideas but a finite amount of time to be present on this earth.