Ever since I was a child, my mind has always been clouded with the thought of Art. I have always thought about art more than most, to the point where I would say that I have Art addiction. I have always found that life is art and so the artwork I make varies, depending on what I feel like making or what I feel the urge to make. I find myself drawn to scenes, emotions, and the things that are difficult to distinguish. My art has deeper meanings to simple ones even. My artwork, technique and style are chaotic and messy, just as my mind is.