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The shape of confinement
Art speaks when words fracture. When form becomes feeling Some paintings arrive all at once, as if the hand simply obeys what the heart already knows. This was…
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The colors of empathy: How my advocacy shapes my art
The question on the canvas “What is it supposed to be?” It’s the question abstract artists hear the most. It’s often asked with sincerity, sometimes with a frown,…
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A new poem for an old painting
Do our old creations change as we do? Or do we simply learn to see them with new eyes? I’ve been revisiting my older work, and I found…
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Art and genius
Gifts of art and genius are given few among us. A kind of innate talent, which can become productive with practice and may lead to global change. However, I keep asking…
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Quoting a friend
Mads Holger is a very special man I knew and worked with. As I sat wondering yesterday about some of the bigger issues on my mind, I remembered a few wise words…
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The ongoing Daiishi catastrophe
Yes, if there was a WW3, a third of planet Earth’s living creatures could vanish in just the first three hours but I do believe that the ongoing…