i see things in patterns. or, more aptly put, i find myself seeking patterns in what i see. i like figuring out the next thing coming and where it's just come from. i like to unravel mystery - even if only to decipher the expression that flickers across someone's face. an artist is ever curious, i think. that's my disclaimer for being so nosy. my struggle is that i want to take the discoveries and put them into place. but what place? for now they are these free-floating ideas and snapshots that drift together then drift away in infinite permutations. i need a little imaginary butterfly net to keep the groupings together when they please me.