Abstract portraiture: embracing the future of art.
Now represented by Covet Art Gallery
Oceanside, California
I sell one-of-a-kind original and limted edtion artworks.
Wood float-frame included in the price for each one-of-a-kind artwork
I use the dye sublimation process for printing my one-of-a-kind artwork.
My Limited-Edition art is printed on archival canvas
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The Unforgotten
These portraits are built from memory, not likeness. Each figure arrives as an imprint—an afterimage of someone who mattered, someone whose presence has already shaped the viewer. They are constructed from color, tension, and the residue of recognition.
The faces are precise enough to feel known, yet untethered from time. They emerge from atmosphere rather than setting, carrying their own internal weather. They look back with the authority of people who existed before the frame and will continue after it. Together, they form a record of persistence. Not ghosts, not symbols—simply the ones who remain. The ones the mind refuses to release.
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Title: Beatrice - 40x40 inches - $3500.00
She turns her face as if answering a question no one asked aloud.
Light gathers at the edges of her hair, a soft weather forming around her.
She stands in the half‑world where memory keeps its own time,
where a person is not seen but recalled,
drawn forward by the one who refuses to let her fade.
She is not waiting.
She is simply here,
The way certain faces remain long after the room has emptied.
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Title: Charlotte - 40x40 inches - $3500.00
She faces forward with the certainty of someone
who has lived through several versions of her own name.
Her hair is gathered like a secret,
her mouth a single red decision.
She holds her gaze steady,
not challenging, not yielding—
simply meeting the moment
as if she has been here before
and will be again.
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Title: Isolde - 40x40 inches - $3500.00
She stands inside a quiet grid, a pattern that tries to define her and never quite succeeds.
Her blue eyes hold a clear, steady knowing, the kind that doesn’t ask permission to exist.
Color breaks into geometry across her clothing, as if she’s choosing her own shape in real time.
Behind her, the lattice hums with old rules.
She rises past them without effort—
a woman carrying her own design, her own direction, her own unbroken line.
