My art is not a skillful pursuit but the appreciation of beauty in a very disorderly way. A boundless collection of pictures, comments, stories of shorter and longer length and if the birds sing loudly enough some music might happen as well. All dedicated for one purpose and one purpose only, the art to live fully present in the moment.

When the lights shine brighter than the stars, do reflect!

You are guided by appearance not the universe.

Mysteriously beautiful, a sunset dressed in red.

What a birdyful building!

Hometown jungle.

If I were a cloud I had this stadium.

Why are balconies always a good thing?

 Still standing while heartbroken.

If the present is coal, the future is brighter!

When are those electric?

If you are in a dark place looking outside and all you see is a construction worker on the phone. You know that the moment demands a move!

Know that the most destructive beings come in many forms but are all empty within.

They may appear larger than life but died many sunsets ago.

Yes we are but can we?