hm,,,,,

my heart beats while wind and water move

weathering the storm

and id like to sing you this song

to sing out the frequencies the tones the matter in which you can hear a heart

to plug in and become the ridges of sound

to be the sound that i see

i know where that tone is,,,,,,,,,,,,

its in my folds

i want to share this with you

i want to belt this heart song and then let it quiet

be quietly brave

my eyes are so heavy

i feel my friends in the air and my mom too

the wind reminds me of what life feels like who life feels like

how deeply i care that im taking this breath

i am reminded

i think that’s the feeling i am after,, life feeling,, i’m so grateful to feel in the depths that i do,, there are so many places in there that move me. i create work that is full of life. allowing all of the senses to dance and to breathe and punctuate. making marks with meticulously heedless strokes.

my work plugs into music as an amp,, taking every ounce of sound and allowing one to hear something like they hadn’t before,, allowing the heart and body to sing,, to enter into,, to channel, to give,,

i am a queer artist that is not a friend to bounds,, do not bound me,, i am unlimited. i am undefinable. the same is true for my work.

found footage film

“Heres Where the Story Ends” by The Sundays music video

“Underwater Dance Freeing the Hold” by Gabriel Forestieri

various storm cam footage