As an abstract artist, one of the most frequent questions that I get is about how I come up with the composition in my paintings. That,...

For in the realm of abstract art, we discover not only the artist's expression but also a reflection of our own truths.

The journey of a painting What is this nonsense in shades of blue and green, some unappealing grays and baby pink? This painting took me...

The Stabby Eye show has come to an end. Some Stabby Eyes have found a new home, others are coming back to the home they already knew, one...

The things we must do to keep doing the things we love. Over the past few months, I've been working on the business side of things. It is...

cumbias breaking free from the speakers like ancient djinnis from dusty lamps

Making art in Merida, Yucatan HOW IT CAME TO BE One morning I woke up with feelings of extreme frustration and thought to myself, let's...

It first started to percolate into my consciousness when I realized one day that our neighbor, Eder, had been playing Peso Pluma

Fireworks marked time with the sun, and Banda music weaved through the streets like an ancient aztec spell. 

Memories reunited in a painting, two half selves that through art, found a way to become one again.