My Work Is A Game, A Very

It Has Always Irked Me As Improper That There Are Still So Many People For Whom The Sky Is No More Than A Mass Of Random Points Of Light. I Do Not See Why We Should Recognize A House, A Tree, Or A Flower Here Below And Not, For Example, The Red Arcturus Up There In The Heavens As It Hangs From Its Constellation Bootes, Like A Basket Hanging From A Balloon.

I Never Got A Pass Mark In Math ... Just Imagine - Mathematicians Now Use My Prints To Illustrate Their Books.

Hands, Are The Most Honest Part Of The Human Body, They Cannot Lie As Laughing Eyes And The Mouth Can.

Only Those Who Attempt The Absurd Will Achieve The Impossible. I Think It's In My Basement... Let Me Go Upstairs And Check.

I Am A Graphic Artist Heart And Soul, Though I Find The Term Artist Rather Embarrassing.