…color as form, form as color. Not independent, but inseparable.
My preference for clear structures is the result of my desire, perhaps illusory, to keep track of things and maintain my grip on the world.
I’m very interested in the uncanny and a way of looking to find something mysterious or terrible within everyday life.
I awoke to a little bit of snow in the mountains this morning. Can’t wait for the snow blanketed evenings and the rich colors they can bring.
Again, I see my work as a dialogue, a conversation between what was and what is.
A colour should turn back into itself. It should reveal itself to you while, at the same time, it evades you.
Perfection means you don’t question anything about the photograph.