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A journey amidst adversity, led to a path of transformative therapy, through the playful acts of walking and painting.
Walking can be a call for revolution. I am a nonconformist in an act of rebellion against the motor car.
My inspiration comes from the landscape: be that urban, suburban, or rural.
Current Exhibitions
![This song was influenced by the album and the title of the song (of the same album) - The Night the Zobies Came by The Pixies. The painting can be viewed through the lense of a melodic surreal landscape.
Below are the lyrics of the said song
Jane (The Night the Zombies Came) Lyrics
[Verse 1: Black Francis]
He went on a walk with Jane
Never was he seen again
European neighborhoods
Hooked on drugs, lost in the woods
[Pre-Chorus: Black Francis]
But now I think I've got, I've got the goods on Jane
[Chorus: David Lovering, Black Francis & Emma Richardson, Black Francis]
(Jane) He was walking beside her
(Jane) She was the only survivor
(Jane) The night the zombies came
[Verse 2: Black Francis]
Winter bitter gave him something that did make him small
Summer brought him other things that made him way too tall
Sun was shining, rain was falling down upon the twain
Could there be a little something takes away the pain?
[Pre-Chorus: Black Francis]
Tortured creature that was slain by Jane
[Chorus: David Lovering, Black Francis & Emma Richardson, Black Francis]
(Jane) He was walking beside her
(Jane) She was the only survivor
(Jane) He was right there beside her](https://static.wixstatic.com/media/f4df3d_0e09872029d04eaba14906e39d134fc8~mv2.webp/v1/fill/w_1079,h_1063,q_90,enc_avif,quality_auto/f4df3d_0e09872029d04eaba14906e39d134fc8~mv2.webp)
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