My work begins in conflict. With an inner turbulence pressing outward. At first misunderstood, it slowly reveals itself. The forms that emerge feel foreign, as if arriving from elsewhere, yet they carve a path toward clarity.

In my sculptures, something old and true peers back at me.

I learn to recognize myself through unfamiliar shapes. I do not think while creating, I let the process uncover what resists words.

What emerges often carries a certain darkness, but within it lingers a quiet longing, a fragile beauty born in the act of seeing and leaving the shadows behind.

 

At the moment, I am exploring the material of clay more deeply, and new sculptures are in progress.

I am continuing my investigation of form and inner states, their conditions of stress, along with the tensions and divisions they seem to embody. Echoing inwardly and outwardly.

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In painting, I explore fragmented, cubist-inspired faces that reflect the inner layers of my own psyche.

I am working on a large painting, I do not yet know where this painting will lead me.

It is concerned with the warmth we can draw from interpersonal relationships, and the dependency that can arise from it, sometimes leading to a neglect of the so called self.

You can see some of the process in the following videos.