Thoughts behind the artwork...

Not everybody is born with the features that they would wish for. Suppose you were given a form at birth that you are not always happy with... suppose in your subconscious you pine for another form. What if while on a solitary dream walk you were to happen upon that dream self. What must it be like to stand face to face with that idealized dream of self? What profound effect could that carry into wakefulness?

-John Alexander (aka SirJohn)