The House of Han

My yoga teacher and his wife are having a baby. At the end of one of his classes he invited us all to attend. Normally, I avoid these things like the plague, but I am new to the west side and LA in general, and have been making efforts to connect with people in Venice and Santa Monica to become part of a community. Finding a fit has been hard. I’ve found that the places I feel most comfortable are the ones where groups of people gather to do individual things, like yoga. I go

My four-legged creature and I are blessed to live in Santa Monica, just a short walk from the Pacific Ocean. This patch of Palisades Park has become our front yard. It's only a block from the apartment, but getting there is rarely as simple as it sounds because Pudge has a mind of his own. He doesn’t love walking. He loves attention. People, dogs, anyone willing to give him attention. He’ll lay down or roll around at a busy section of sidewalk to lure in those passing by. I h

I’ve been staring at this painting on the wall in front of me for months now, and today I realized something new about myself. I am this painting. In an abstract way, my paintings have always been self portraits. It's why I don't sign originals (and gallerists hate me for it), because signing one would feel like tattooing my signature on myself. It would be absurd. This work is about relationships. Not between colors or shapes, but between moments. Each piece is unique and