Do you ever have the feeling that you can’t find your niche?
For so long, I’ve been trying to find where my work can fit in this world that the question is constantly on my mind.
My work is too figurative to be abstract, too abstract to be figurative. My style fluctuates like a tide and makes it hard to pinpoint. I’m constantly trying out new things, trying to find what else can click.
I’m restless, I refuse to stop because I can’t find my place, if I have one. If I fail to find it, I will carve it…it’s exhausting.