THE SINGLE LINES

I use the single line as a representation of myself in my work. It symbolizes my life, my existence—an unbroken thread that continuously adapts and shifts in response to societal demands. Yet, there remains a quiet hope that, when my life comes to an end, this line will make sense from a distance, as if it had meaning and completeness. Because up close, it often feels chaotic and incomplete. The dots along the line represent the obstacles and opportunities encountered throughout the journey, adding both depth and dimension to the story of what is and what was.

Paintings are 18 x 24 Acrylic on Heavyweight Cold Pressed Watercolor Paper.

If you are interested in a mural. Please reach out.

I absolutely love painting within the public realm and welcome all opportunities to do so.

I find the picked flower a symbol of death on display. A celebration of the present in the face of decomposition.

As someone who has struggled with depression and suicidal tendencies, the flower has become my personal visual metaphor and a reminder of a means to be and remain present, regardless of our guaranteed outcome. 

My attempt to bring the world my flowers before I am gone.

The following calligraphy-inspired portraits are hand painted in micro pigment ink on paper.

These are my way of connecting my appreciation for the human form and my obsession with puzzles. A mutual maze of thought and visual wanderings graces each page. 

Some originals are currently still available. 

Contact if interested.