the only thing that i knew i had to do was paint.

it didn’t matter how or with what… there was simply a need to express and reflect what was moving inside of me. the painting absolutely led me. i looked around my living space and identified what materials were around, with that, i created.

our bodies, as form—archive ancestral brilliance, trauma, and mastery, while also reminding us of its unique ability to be sparked on or off, like currents of a memory interacting with an environment.