Carnival

How do I capture the excitement of Carnival in color?

The answer is simple—I lived it.

The rhythms I play are transferred directly to the canvas. I know what it feels like to stand in a stadium and let the music move through me, to feel the beat penetrate every soul in the crowd. That pulse, that vibration, that shared electricity—it doesn’t end when the music stops. It becomes color. It becomes movement. It becomes paint.

Carnival is happiness unleashed. It is joy rising from the body and spilling into the air. When I paint, I return to that space. And if I’m lucky—if I’m truly in the zone—that energy flows from memory to brushstroke, from rhythm to color.

The feel.
The vibe.
The soul.

In living color.