Have you ever been asked the question, “Why do you make art?” That question puzzles me every time I hear it, because I don’t know the answer. Maybe because it calms me, makes me feel relaxed and lost in another universe. One of color and feeling. It could be that it’s another way to express myself, when I don’t know how to say it. A way to show, visually, how I feel. It might also be that it’s the most amazing experience to see something (anything!) be created. To watch how it forms, watch how it finishes. I choose to believe that the answer is all of these and more.