The creative work that electrifies the electrodes of the human’s spirit.

As I stand in awe, in front of a piece of art… My spirit and heart wants to dreamily draw upon my own sense of self expression.

Writing, the ultimate form of intricate self expression with music being its brother.

Photography, the visual and oh, how we all take part in this technological process of artistic expression.

It seems to me that art is a growing passion that must be born first.

Art, unfolds from a stroke, key, and idea. Art is a part of the human expression, and in my life it has been my heaven.

Euphoria and eudaimonia in my experience. I love writing. I love my art. My art is an open book for everyone’s enjoyment. That is the power and nature of art, and essentially the nature of us all.