as I gazed out the window...
The man wanders dark and alone. Strength and courage, he does carry on his broad shoulders. All the while he is searching. Peering endlessly into the discarded waste, gazing continuously at the fortunate flock that scatters about him. He yearns to find what he can cling to. For without acknowledgment and purpose, that which he lacks, how can anyone bare strength and courage alone?
Art allows me to put my thoughts into a physical space...for those who cannot see, my sculpture they can touch and my poetry they can hear; for those that hear no sound, I have my photographs and paintings for them to watch, view and analyse...no one needs miss what I wish to share, nor do my emotions need to go unseen, unfelt or unspoken any longer.
Lives: I am an Australian living & working in Singapore
Favourite artists: Barbara Kruger, Salvador Dali, James Jean