twenty-one years

Information overload and pressing forward with unparalleled zeal; an attitude of shear indestructibility. This painting feels like being 21 years old to me. That is, being 21 years old, seeing only your expansion into the endless world on the horizon.



I started painting in earnest when I was 21 years old as a photography and philosophy student in university. I had always been good at painting, but at this age, I realized that was what my mission in life was to be. I’m now 41 and look back at the last 20 years of work and think forward towards the next 20 years of creations, balanced, and understanding that I’ve now momentarily know myself.