The Music of Now

When we listen to music, we enter the flowing nature of time. A note sounds, fades, and is gone. Yet what we hear in each instant depends on what came before and what we anticipate will come next.

There is no single point in time when we experience a piece of music. The music exists only through our mind’s constant movement between memory and expectation.

Life, too, unfolds this way. The moment we say, "this is now," it has already passed. What we call the present moment is merely an ever-shifting awareness, an ongoing creation of the mind.

Seeing this directly reveals how we shape our world through perception.

In my art, I try to reflect this evanescence. Through layered textures and images that resist being fixed, I invite the viewer into a field of perception.

And like music, it’s a field where nothing can be grasped, only experienced as it slips away, endlessly becoming.