in unquiet times.
I never paint dreams or nightmares. I paint my own reality.
There’s a beauty in moving forward that cannot be achieved by taking the path of least resistance.
Often the things that you fear the most never come to pass and the unimaginable becomes the reality.
For me photography is a meditation that both calms and inspires me.
This intimate landscape reminded me so much of a painting done by my father. So much so that it felt like I was seeing it through his eyes and once again my camera became the brush with which I paint.
Breathe in, breathe out.