Writings

dandelions dancing in the wind or was it daisies?

from the sacrilege series

to be alone with myself

FUCK ART MAKE NOISE

paranoia is terrifying, petrifying, but also seductive. it's an attempt to make sense of a world in which almost everything is illusory

I make photos and other visual art. Mostly digital. Some analog. Some both.

He steps off the path and into the trees, carefully stepping around briars and broken branches. He continues until he finds a small clearing. He looks back to be sure it’s far enough from the trail to be safe – to be unseen.