Art and Poetry by Pollock

<p style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.0pt;margin-left:0cm;font-size:15px;font-family:Calibrisans-serif;'><span style='font-size:16px;font-family:Arial Novasans-serif;'>Life was smooth sailing and quite normal up until my mom Janis was killed in a car accident heading from Santa Cruz California to Carmel when I was 11 years old. After her death life changed drastically from a nice gentle breeze to a category five tornado; an inferno of drugs lies and alibis. Let's just say... No more smooth sailing. When the dust began to settle at the age of 24 I enlisted in the United States Navy and set sail for a better life and once again it was smooth sailing.</span></p><p style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.0pt;margin-left:0cm;font-size:15px;font-family:Calibrisans-serif;'><span style='font-size:16px;font-family:Arial Novasans-serif;'>Here are some of my experiences thoughts and photographs of my artwork which I use as a way to process my childhood traumas.</span></p><p style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.0pt;margin-left:0cm;font-size:15px;font-family:Calibrisans-serif;'><span style='font-size:16px;font-family:Arial Novasans-serif;'>Processing as I stack stones and transfer the negative energy into a beautiful piece of work giving it life; it lives then eventually dies taking the negative energy with it.</span></p><p style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.0pt;margin-left:0cm;font-size:15px;font-family:Calibrisans-serif;'><span style='font-size:16px;font-family:Arial Novasans-serif;'>I hope you feel something from these pages within.</span></p>