Murals

I don’t see blank walls—I see blank canvases longing for form and color. I am a cave painter. Plato’s cave allegory is more pertinent now than ever. Walls both physical and subconscious, work to protect us, but also trap us. Often the latter is disguised as the former. Painting, from classical realism to cubism, can transform blank walls into portals, brick by brick, brush stroke by stroke—transporting us to a happier, cleaner, and more connected future.

Every blank wall is a canvas waiting to be painted!