Mexico is EARTHY. Not in the warm fuzzy environmental way we say 'earthy' back in Canada, but rather, Mexico is RAW. Earthy and raw. The underlayers are exposed and you eat the dirt from the pyramids as you walk the city. Mexico city is a cosmic crash that explodes into a thousand stars. It is jolting and in your face. It screams at you 'WAKE UP!'
The simple clay pot is a beautiful thing and deserves some dramatic lighting. The oranges are juicy and sweet. Surrounded by art - and so I paint.
Art is the...
great connector of people, places and dreams. It speaks the language of the heart when it is authentic and created from an open and non-judgemental space. It is passionate pursuit of creation with a playful mind.