When asked to write a short paragraph about art in my life or being an artist or doing art work, I sat down and tried to remember a time in my life when the two were not intertwined. I could not think of any period, when what I do and who I am were separate entities. From the time, I was old enough to sit up, my mother had me finger painting in the tub. I was hooked. I could express my nascent thoughts and feelings through color and paint. I could be messy -I could be delicate -I could create the world as I felt it. Today, I see the world in patterns of light and shadow. I think in terms of possibilities and probabilities. I work in time and with time to produce a finished piece that hopefully, will surpass my time.
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