Once upon a time, there was a boy who drew stick figures …
I kid you not! At the age of seven, I did just that. And school friends were always asking me to draw things for them. I coloured in, and stayed within the lines, never realising that my early formal training had begun.
None of us really know where life will lead us, as we become swept along in life’s current, heading down the stream of destiny fulfilling our lifes’ purposes.
I began to paint for a living in 1975. Leading up to that year, I had no idea that one day I would find success in the art world. Even now I stand in awe of the events that brought me to this moment in time.
Prior…