It has never been a life long goal of mine to participate in the commerce of art. I always loved how art and music would touch my soul, beckoning a call to explore the inner depths of the human condition. Through music, I became concerned with the actualization of the human potential and the optimization of the human experience. These are not philosophical terms to me, but rather an active reevaluation of my life towards the greatest and most perfect being ever to walk this Earth. It is here that each one of us must find the path away from imperfection and gaze into the infinite depth of existence to create our story, our hero’s journey! In a sense, I do believe the story is exactly the same for each and every one of us, from the beginning of infinity to the end of infinity. In a splash of irony, we all interpret the truth of our life but we all interpret it different from one another. Each one of us must explore the unknown and bring back a symbolic souvenir.
Friedrich Nietzsche once said, “Thus the man who is responsive to artistic stimuli reacts to the reality of dreams as does the philosopher to the reality of existence; he observes closely, and he enjoys his observation: for it is out of these images that he interprets life, out of these processes that he trains himself for life.” I observe this world in all of its wonders. I sense beyond the basic intelligences of mind, heart and body. Music to me is a language spoken by the creator. In a sense, unbeknownst to myself, I grab hold of infinite melodies that come from nowhere, and I pull them into my consciousness. These songs do not belong to me. They belong to something much greater than myself. I assume many of us hear the same vibration built and translated through sacred geometry. Yet, here I am… I am an artist and I do want to survive as an artist. We are all artists, creators of our own destiny. It is only ourselves we can entrust with our infinite connection. If you would like to hear the infinite tone, one must open heart and mind, and until then, enjoy my interpretation of our creator’s word.
My best advice… Be humble. And create something great! “We believe that we know something about the things themselves when we speak of trees, colors, snow, and flowers; and yet we possess nothing but metaphors for things — metaphors which correspond in no way to the original entities.” Friedrich Nietzsche