"Author" is too indistinct a word. For in rejecting both art and non-art, he has begun to achieve a completely new route -- composed uniquely from existing and future media, standing apart from either yet akin to both.
His works speak to us directly, because they are entirely made of today, of the earth, the sky, the sun; of the tangible but eternal. But they draw us into a hermetic maze of rules, barriers and cordons: paths towards another world that suggest, but do not -- will not -- represent. In these constructions nothing is left unchallenged; yet everything is left unsaid.