I am concerned with:
Beauty, in and of itself and as a means of communication
The aesthetics of Chaos vs Order
The aesthetics of Self vs Other
The fact that the Self is a type of order that is established over the chaos of the Other
The heroism of painting qua the struggle for meaning
My own personal narrative feeding in to the meta-narrative of History and vice versa
The hopelessness of our ever understanding one another
The fact that the art object has a life of its own and people will attribute meaning/s to it regardless of my intention
I like to play with that fact
My intention is to create an art object that does not lend itself to easy interpretation and is therefore an analogue of the mystery, opacity and impenetrability of Self