
Nature's sign to the advancement of the human race. If we can't obey a literal sign, them how will we EVER be able to read the subtle signs of nature's exploitation?
Drawings are at once the heartbeat, the bones, the musculature, and the spirit of all art. Drawings constitute a unique language for each artist, and the viewer is privileged to glimpse the skeletal elements of the art process first-hand. Drawings are personal: they reveal , they are intended as notes, they are a means to an end, and they represent the embryo of genius...the moment of an artist's truth.






































During the months of July and August, the loud, orchestral-like acoustics made the annual cicadas has a magical power, forcing me to vividly recall those hot summer nights as a child growing up in Pennsylvania -- laying in my safe bedroom and being sent off to sleep by the echoing melodies of this most interesting creature.
In her attempt to run from her pursuer, Daphne turns back, horror-stricken as she feels the hand of Apollo. She is unaware of the simultaneous transformation. Apollo, however, notices with amazement the transformation at the very moment when he seemed to be sure of his victim; but his body has not had the time to react and he is still chasing what he suddenly sees to be unatainable.

