Confessions of A Drawaholic

I have been a drawaholic off and on through periods throughout my life. During COVID, I started drawing index cards and pasting them on the fridge for my at the time 10 yr old son to humor him or have him roll his eyes at me. I aint stopped drawing or painting since which is what makes up the content of this site.

My kids, wife, extended family and friends show up frequently as characters in this marginal work so I’m gonna assume creating reminds me of the good/interesting in each and every one of them.

A Deeper Meaning
The world is made up of numbers and in my eyes can best be understood through math, statistical probabilities and less on feelings and emotions.

So what’s the point of art outside of self-expression and then what’s the point of that self expression. It’s simple, life is boring, colorless without art. What does this have to do with anything? Combine the two disciplines…Math + Art = A deeper understanding of the world.

Ok outside of the mumble jumble psychobabble above, I don’t actually know why I personally create art. But it’s here.Explore or leave offended by the subject matter or be completely turned off by the technical skill limitations. Either way I genuinely appreciate you visiting this site.