I might describe my artmaking as a kind of chase. I’m in pursuit of a very particular set of feelings. If I were to translate these feelings for you no into some combination of words, as we are wont to do as human beings, I might say to you: stark, somber, or perhaps even foreboding at first. Yet this first impression yields to one that is ultimately warm, weirdly optimistic, and friendly. Perhaps what you might experience if you were walking home at night, in a cold light rain, with the overcast sky overhead glowing bizarrely from the light lights below, but you remember that warm coat you are wearing and the home you’re returning to.