When my hands touch the canvas, I feel creation reverberate through my fingertips. My art reflects nature; the whisper of a Colorado sunset, or the roar of the ocean crashing against jagged shores. I pair this with the hidden stories which lie behind graffiti walls and street art. Oil paint, tattered fabrics, and crumbling papers fade into my art, and I find something unique with every stroke of my brush. My work is a song to my Creator, who has given my soul impressions meant to cover once bare canvases.