Some of my art is before my bipolar diagnosis some is after. My art is a self-exploration of myself. I’m lost but aren’t we all. I don’t know who I am, I don’t know what my art is I don’t know anything. All I know is what I see, smell, taste, hear. Every time I work my style changes which I only hope is some kind of step closer to a transformation of self. Art is a gift and I only recently realised the meaning of what a gift really is to the human soul.