I feel lost, all I see is darkness. Destruction. Lives ruined. An environment dying. The world I once knew is lost. People, lost in all the wrong things. And in themselves. Superficially, as they clutch onto their masks ever so tightly. ‘What is the point?’…

My good friend, artist and collaborator Sjimon Gompers invited me to write an essay for Impose Magazine. Thank you for the headline feature.

Thoughts on Christine Valters Paintner’s “The Relationship Between Spirituality and Artistic Expression.”

During moments of helplessness, when the water of life has dried up and we are overwhelmed by darkness, we find the courage to seek new light.

Grey skies, the air is thick and heavy. Explosions are heard, near and far. Blackouts, power outages. Food shortages, hunger. No clean water, panic. No stars to be seen. When there are no basic necessities, there is no life. You love …