As I’ve evolved as a human, so too has my artistic expression. Traversing through life, I have noticed that it is becoming increasingly more difficult to be human. For 15 years I’ve honed in on my artistic eye, to create my current aesthetic.

What is it to age? What is it to die? Where and when will I pass? How do I deal with losing loved ones? What is it that makes me feel like a lone black sheep? What is mental stability?

Being human is difficult. It is through hardships that I feel we, as humans, are able to connect. My work is a visual diary of what it means to me to be human. Through my portfolio, I hope to express life’s difficulties in an elegant way which will help to bring us together rather than driving us apart.

People often lament that they don’t know what to say in conversations or that we don’t have much in common. I hope that one day, we will be able to put aside religion, sexuality and skin color, in order to focus on the suffering that brings us together. I believe that it is through suffering which we are able to learn to better understand each other.

My experience with chromesthesia means that I am able to harness color to create delicate, light and compositionally balanced art. I often strive to find otherworldly, desolate, and surreal scenes with peculiar colors which I use to express my life’s journey. It is my hope that my work will connect others while creating a safe space for me to process life’s atrocities.

Interviews:

RPS “Digit” click here

Talking Landscape Photography here

Matt Payne “F-Stop Collaborate” click here

David Johnston “The Landscape Photography Show” click here

You howled to the pearl in twilight 🌙👁💀
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Shimmering Luna with your false hopes
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She said, “give in to my sobering sky,
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lye in the white, pass away,
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You’re a quarter life crisis anyway.”
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Do you r

R.I.P 🪦👁☠️
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The former me
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Slicing my old oculus of reality
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letting the eye fade to the bottom of the sea
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Expose my holy Trinity
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Sever the connection
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Cut the ties
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R.I.P
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The former me
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My mind prays to amorphous 👁&zwj;🗨👁🔼
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Fill my holy trinity with obsidian
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Drink the offering
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Spill it in front of the sun
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Let the shapes align
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Pour it for all to see
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Repeat
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Till my ritual is compl

No matter the time of day 🌝👁🌳
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You’re lurking
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You sneak through the crevices of air
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Stealing hearts left and right
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Creating ghosts of once was
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Stop haunting us
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Stop haunting me
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#daymoon #haunt

My turbulent waters leave me astray 🌊 👁🌀
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I’m waves of riptides waiting to swallow my stagnant heart whole again
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I’m addicted to the unfamiliarities , I am disarray
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Floating well against the familiar
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$We stand together 🌳 👁🌳 • But not too close • We are grounded for the storm • But it might fracture us • We might survive this • But we might not • We are connected still • But we’re 6 feet apart • #spr$