The Red Mailbox Project is a simple idea I came up with to spread art and joy in my community (Daegu, South Korea). Last October, I built a small mailbox and planted it a few blocks away from my home in Daegu, South Korea. Inside the mailbox, I left a small painting of a monster and a note that said, “Please take this and keep it. There will be another gift tomorrow waiting in the box.”
Making A Statement
When we thought things couldn’t get worse, they did, and the people of New York stood up by Making A Statement for what they believe in. Art became a form of expression on the streets, specifically graffiti, with “black lives matters” and related designs painted on the wooden slates.
Plague Over My City
The strongest most powerful city lost its energy, everything shut down in NYC and so many lives were lost. The evil that this virus has done around the world is mind blowing, and the despair that we are all feeling while the death toll continues to grow every day.
What Do You See?
Inspired by New Zealand’s scenery, facial silhouettes are used to create a personalized landscape. The viewer initially sees an abstract landscape, with mountains fading away from the foreground. Wait a few seconds and ask them to tilt their heads and then they will see something quite different…
I Would Love To Be An Artist, But…
“I would love to be an artist, but I don’t have what it takes,” is how I felt when I was in high school. This story is how I overcame that limiting belief. It wasn’t as hard as you may think.
What’s An Artist To Do?
What’s an artist to do during the Pandemic? Keep painting. Get lost in the process. Hope for tomorrow. Wake up and repeat.
Every Life Matters – Paying Tribute With My Art
As an artist, the only way to express myself is via my art. And that’s what I did. Below is the picture of the artwork I created today. It took me hours to calm myself, as I reflected all my emotions on the canvas. “BlackLivesMatter” and “EveryLifeMatters”
Studio Pep Talk
I wouldn’t believe an artist who claims they’ve never experienced a dry spell, never wondered whether they’d sapped their creativity dry or never avoided the studio for fear of facing failure. Trust me, I’ve been there but I’ve learned some tricks along the way to overcome these perils.
Oh Hold
Domestic Routines, Modest Lives, Being simple
Breath
Forever After Island
I’m looking through the window of my lifeless memory,
Watching what I would have been had I chosen to be free,
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