Absorb the impact of his paintings, and instantly you are moved to hear some accompanying musical score, which cushions the picture far more suitably than any frame could ever accomplish. At the canvas, each brush stroke is kin to the notes he tenders at the guitar – “…empty space is everything; silence is the very canvas through which we might hear an angel’s trumpet or the harps-of-heaven or muses calling from within the depths of the heart …”