Friday, March 25, 2011


My eyes are constantly asking for the unusual, neglected, 
unseen, hidden and the unexposed aesthetic. Under the 
rubble, in construction sites, on the streets and the 
back streets. On walls and on floors. Art is everywhere. 
And every time I see one there’s sparkle of excitement that 
comes with every discovery. The smile in the mind.
My mind is constantly looking to break the rules to see what 
happens. What if I looked for answers in mistakes? What if I 
look for the right questions rather than the right answers?
Questions like, What if? Why not?

It is imperfections that give life character. It is imperfections, 
mistakes and accidents which create originality. Pure, effortless 
and uncontrived.

This is my work process. First I have to create the conditions for 
the chemistry of aesthetics to unfold and then I have to have the 
awareness and agility of mind to recognize its completion and 
creation. And what happens in between is spontaneous reactions 
to influence the course. eyes are constantly asking for the unusual, 
neglected, unseen, hidden and the unexposed aesthetic. Under 
the rubble, in construction sites, on the streets and the back streets. 
On walls and on floors. Art is everywhere. And every time I see one 
there’s sparkle of excitement that comes with every discovery. 
The smile in the mind.

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