Sulci / Gyri (Oil paint on wood, 2025)
Where does one relocate within their mind, an intricate maze of memories, sensorial locations of knowing, tangible elements of being? These mazes invoke our innermost identity. Carve away we will, and create an illogical intellect that forms our personhood. As someone, somewhere did long ago.
When I look upon these others, (those characterized as so), I am reminded of this: this fleeting unconscious act of persistence that all creatures enact. Is it not by fate that the words creatures and creators are near the same? These creatures are creators, equally bending and forming memories since their history before ours.
