Some of the earliest marks made mimicked the angles of fingers. As I work I feel the image pulled from my wrist through the muscles of each finger before it is deposited on the page. My physical body is a translator, crucial in the rapport between my personal cognizance and spiritual awareness.
Radiant lines have long been depicted as delivering powerful forces. When I see radiant lines in halos or used as embodiment of divine energy towards humans, in manga as points of impact, or in rays from the sun I am fascinated by what they contain. I become aware of what I could not previously perceive between the rays, the moments of impact and the divine transmissions of energy.
My body facilitates the dialogue along these lines. The stress and trust I feel in my wrist, my right hand, my fingers, allows me to absorb energy and reply in kind to forces beyond myself.