Catching up with the present
As we are working hard to redesign the entire Masik site, I will attempt to keep you better informed of all of the performances, events, exhibitions including museum and exclusive salon shows, travel, fundraisers, concerts, theatre ..yes, this list does go on over the coming months. It has been a challenge to keep up myself as I enlist the help of others to take over some of the business aspects of my creative work, so I can continue to be just that--creative.. So please be patient..more to come..for now, here is a photo of one of five recent performances. this one is called, 'Awakening' and the photo is depicting a moment I took flight while painting. The backdrop is a ten foot suspended cocoon I burst out of during the performance.
Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia.
It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar.
Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia.
It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar.
Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia.
It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar.
Caged Bird Series
The first series of paintings created after my four year journey with 'The Forgotten' Project, revealing a naked truth of experience…
In a red room
I dream
Of things past
present
And future.
Scars and joyous memories,
Giving away ones power
And reclaiming all that was once lost.
My face.