I Can't Live Without

Art;

Self Expression.

Creating my own reality through brushstrokes on canvas, strong shades and hues of paint.

Building................ extreme............. and................. intesnse........ suspense through my words.

Realism and Non-Fiction, Surrealism and Sci-Fi.

Sculpting original pieces from chunks of clay, the smell of the glaze pungently fills the room. 

The sound of a pick strumming against a acoustic guitar strings cascade into unsespectng ears.

My Escape.

Art.

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