Pointillism....

Long before I knew what this form of art was called i was doing it without realizing. Somewhere along the way I found out it was called Pointillism, yet, what started me on this, was the fascination of how this universe is made up of infinite tiny particles. Back in school I loved the lessons on atoms and molecules and would try and imagine everything around me in particles. Some of these pieces take ten or twelve hours and consist of thousands of dots, but the sense of satisfaction and release I get, cannot be described by mere words.