Listening to advice is tricky. You really are the only one that knows the answer for sure.

For a long time people told me my paintings unfinished. They sure felt finished to me.

Heavily sanded out images suggested abstracted human portraits coming out of white noise static.

I still did not share their view of what they felt was missing.

Then one day it struck me, I am not an illustrator. I never wanted to tell the viewer what to look at and explain it in detail so as to steel their personal interpretation.


Mystery is fragile, so is the mystery of own personal world.