Running away from NYC and the recent breakup. I found myself looking at the beautiful homes along the Venice Canals in LA, thinking what a screw up I am and that I will never have a home. As I looked down into the abyss of the canal, a flock of ducks came charging through, taking these beautiful homes and changing them into Masterpieces, Masterpieces by Paul Klee, Miro, Picasso, Cezanne, Klimt and Basquait. The universe was there telling me not to cry over what I don’t have but to be joyful about what I do have. I instantly hired the ducks and we worked away bringing the beauty in waves. I picked the name Seconds, because as you change your perspective, in seconds everything changes