The modern world we interact with and are subjected to on a daily basis does not necessarily denote the only reality. I myself have become weak through the application of mass consumerism and comforts, not realising that I can tap into the true source, My own. There are no clear or concrete definitions, straight linears, grids or models to follow. Existing as a living divinity which is part of the divine. Furthermore our life clock draws silent with furious speed, just enough time to bear fruits for the following generations.
Art represents a visual feast.
The time is near to rediscover the super nova of visual stimulus, hidden amongst the colours of pure total autonomy. Standing on the threshold of reinventing futurism as part of a new movement. I invite you to view the world and everything contained therein in a different spectrum of light.