Artist’s Statement 

My paintings begin when language ends.

I build surfaces through raw gesture, thrown color, and marks made under pressure — I fight between instinct and intention and let it play out on the canvas. Nothing is precious. I bury it, tear into it, come back harder until something real breaks through.

Color is force. Fire against darkness. Impact over elegance. Stillness in velocity. Every decision is physical, every layer a scar or a scar covered over.

The figure haunts my work — not polished, not posed, but caught mid-dissolution, energy escaping form. That's the moment I'm after. The edge where control gives out.

I don't paint to decorate. I paint to excavate. What's left on the canvas is evidence — and an invitation for anyone willing to look hard enough to find something of their own inside it.