This site is ever a work in progress. It is being built with accumulated gestures. I place them here, in this space between us, so that we might surprise ourselves, so that we might know our connection.
self portrait (worn)
marks inspired from my body’s palette, since I cannot see my own face might it mean that I know it only through relation? an embodied practice of tentacular discovery
oil and thread on paper
summering poncho
made for an exhibition in the forest to remind myself that I am a multitude with it
sublimation ink and thread on synthetic blend
wintering overalls
made for a Chicago winter to remember how death is part of living
tufted yarn, construction tape, and thread on burlap