"... a writer sometimes needs to be able to just stand and gape at this thing or that thing- a sunset or an old shoe-in absolute and simple amazement." - Raymond Carver

One day at the local thrift store in Sitka, Alaska, I came across a remarkable pair of old work boots--the kind used by fisherman in sub-zero degree weather. I found myself staring at these boots in absolute and simple amazement. For the next two weeks I executed a number of large charcoal drawings. I was reminded of the time I was in Amsterdam, fresh out of college, standing in front of Vincent Van Gogh's painting of work boots, choking back tears. How, I asked myself, could I be so moved by this small painting of such a humble subject?

The answer lies in the fact that art, at its very best, is transcendent-- and its ability to move us and transport us is undeniable and inexplicable. I believe that most artists, myself included, aspire to create work that will ultimately touch the viewer in some way.