An extensive portfolio inspired by living abroad; juxtaposing abstract imagery in a retro style rooted in comic fandom. All pinned on a wink and a nod to old school punk rock along with nights listening to angry music thru protesting speakers while submerged in a pile of graphic novels.
WHEN the world becomes a Francis Bacon painting...when uranium orchids crackle in the foehn wind...that is my world. Not pessimistic, just optimistic about nothing. A good, hard, iron-grey day with weeping rain squirming down the windows, a kinetic electricity charging across artificial landscapes—or, equally interesting, a glacial blue sky day, where the yellow of the sun fights with the piercing azure of the sky, such a beautiful sight that it hurts to try and have it all-- these are my favorite days to be alive. The rest of the time is cheap, damp wool in comparison. I like to flip over rocks along life's road and look at the things that have a squirming existence parallel to our struggle of animal vs. intellect, our homo sapiens sapiens lofty moniker that needs to be tested daily. I like to twist languages around into things that should not exist simply for the savage joy and barking laughter in an echoing, empty room. I like to laugh and I like to think and I like to do. And somewhere inside here is a shadow that lies across this machine called me, a grey gossamer of bittersweet. An acquired taste.
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