IN MY EARLY YEARS—MY 20S AND 30S—I PAINTED.  I SOUGHT WITH MY IMAGERY TO BUILD A WORLD THAT EXISTS ONLY IN THE MIND, ONE CONNECTED TO GOD. MY HAND HOLDING THE BRUSH HAD AN AGREEMENT WITH THE SURFACE, ONE THAT I WASN’T IN ON.  BUT WHAT MATTER!

 

ONCE I WAS DIAGNOSED WITH MS, I KNEW MY DAYS OF PAINTING WERE OVER.  BUT SOON I FOUND DIGITAL ART—A DIFFERENT LANGUAGE BUT ONE THAT I COULD CLEAVE TO.  ONE THAT PULLED ME INTO ITS SPHERE.

 

AND ON GOES THE JOURNEY.