I like to think of black like i think of love... Love is not an emotion, love is the state in which all of the emotion come together simultaneously... and if every emotion is a color, then black is love.
Black is Order and Chaos at the same time.
The works in this series have nothing more in common with each other than just black. There is no concept, and there is no narrative.
Each piece has its own incredible, infinite story.
Maybe that story will never be told in its entirety. But the piece knows it.