I picked up the pencil long before I ever picked up the drum stick. Music, being a more socially interactive medium, and viscerally tangible experience (vibration), gradually consumed me to the unfortunate exclusion of the graphic arts. The result being that the art you neglect suffers and therefore as my ability slowly began to atrophy, I got less and less satisfaction and more frustration out of drawing.

Only the most inspiring circumstances provided me with the motivation to see a work through to the end. So what you see are the results of moments in time when I was sufficiently inspired to complete an endeavor, which were unfortunately few and far between (not to mention the works that have simply been lost over time). I don't consider myself an artist (someone with an original vision), but rather an "illustrator".