There is the past,
and there is now.
There is the world,
and there is the spirit.

"The painted surface has drawn me close to myself."

"The art of my past has been a personal quest for understanding. A quest to make meaning of pain and anguish. A way to exorcise those things from my being. A way to laugh at them. A way to intellectualize and to also sensualize them - make them tangible and hence adore them, perchance to kill the pain and anguish when embracing them was less than relief. And to kill them, grow. And in growing, learn to love. By loving, find compassion. By knowing Love, find peace."

~ Jeff LeFever