“versus self, creation, versus other”
I keep on questioning and keep on answering
What is existence? What is life?

I express myself, and my desire to live.
To me, creation is to confront myself and there is always an eye looking back at me. By gripping my paintbrush and moving my hand and arm, I answer questions like “what am I?” or “what am I becoming?”. Gazing at my own work, my traces of life, I think to myself that this is I. This process is essential for me to accept my whole existence.
The brushwork is traces of life, and a form of energy that travels from past to future. It is my earnest wish that this echoes within whom my work reaches out to, and becomes their nourishment.