don’t you just hate it when you find out you’ve been duped?

and suddenly, a misplaced finger just deleted the lovely artist’s statement I had prepared….well, then, I guess the viewer  will have to deal with this on his own.  I do wonder, if the wobble in the atmosphere looks more like an isolated deluge rather than some molecular level entry point?


Ethical Illusions, from the series, [/life in the Matrix], 2016, oil on canvas, 30 x 30 inches