‘Last Saturday, the sun was shining. Weary with polishing my Rolls-Royce made of pink marble from Portugal, I sat down and began to dream, chewing mechanically on my chewing-gum.
While I was pulling astonishing and bizarre forms out of my mouth, I suddenly realized what an extraordinary collection of abstract sculptures was passing through my teeth.
It suffices to photograph and enlarge my masticatory discoveries to create the event of a sculptural presence.
Chew well and look around!
The creation lies between dream and everyday work.’

immoderation, unforthcoming, dog-gone, discombobulates

sri lanka dec 2010