
This mausoleum of drawings grows each day. In it lies my attempts in exploring multiple forms of medium, only to create the same things over and over again. Paintings that started with an idea of a solemn self portrait, a flower garden, a plate of seafood.. all ended up distorted into the grotesque. The day may come when I create something recognizable.

Number 1

March 6

Flower Garden

a Chair

This Shoe

Wedding Gown

Trussed Legs

Mouth and Eye