Dry Cleaning, Alterations

Foster Mall
Foster Mall, oil/canvas, 2011. 24×30"

I think that these night scenes are sort of like mirages; its a place that doesn’t really exist because no one sees it that way.

The light is there and it has a life of its own – it might be your friend or a reflection of you – but its probably indifferent. These are definitely lonely scenes – belonging nowhere/everywhere but at the same time – they are such specific places that they sort of dare you to walk by without acknowledging how magical they can be.