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If winter does not contain in itself the energy of the birth of spring, the world cannot sustain life at all. The same is true elsewhere in life: failure and sadness contain the seeds of success and delight. I paint poetic abstraction to make tangible the idea of happiness, which, to me, is finding satisfaction and delight within ordinary life. I hope you perceive the warmth of winter in your mind and feel relief from the burden of daily routines.