Vines & Lines
Step from asphalt into the high tangle of brush that marks the leaving of the artificial and the beginning of the true. Venture forward down rough-cut slopes toward dark cool shadows. This is where you find inspiration. Seeking, contemplating, then deciphering all information in an attempt to conjure a two-dimensional illusion of a three-dimensional bosage. The manicured lawns, with accompanying electronic static, are pleasantly dampened by the dense carolinian forest. From such places arise my recent works.