I’m a conceptual artist, very mentally textronic. I know the man of a thousand voices. And I’m that conceptual artist that publishes the vast bulk of my life’s work, textronica, in the form of journals and other assorted types of this art called writing or conceptual art.
Most conceptual artists are recognized as such, but not me. Please enjoy.
If you want to know why I create conceptual art, listen to the lyrics of “Magical Mystery Tour” by the Beatles.