I see a shape and it grows, it evolves and it asks to be captured and filled. 
It is fuelled by my night time dreams and guided by the unconscious hand of my inner being that is still lingering from my visions. 

There are moments when the urge to capture is so strong,....and I grasp before it slowly fades away. 

The creation of art is my passion, and my passion is capturing the moment of creation. It is a circle of linearity, imprinted into the history of our existence.