The forces that drive oneself to create cannot be explained.

The urge to elicit a song from an instrument lying silent, or an ocean sunset from a blank canvas, takes the form of both question and answer as the limits of our humanity meet the overwhelming sense of being made in image of our Creator.

God, the ultimate Creator, gives and breathes life into everything. We are but the tool.

When we yield to the Creator's hand, we can control the vibrations in the air to create sound, and can become master over light to create photographs that freeze the sense of time forever.