Perspective, perception, space between each line. The subject bare, a body in its most poetic form. Two-minute sketch, a pose, little time to see behind the image. Like any other person, a life, nobody truly knows. Exposed. Angles and curves, skin, illustration, details, expression, impression of all that is there, and what is accounted for. […]

If I had known that, I would also be alone; alone inside my head, where thoughts would circulate like the blood inside my body between my ribs. Also between my lips, where words would no longer flow. There were now only my eyes with nowhere to look, no more beauty to absorb because inside my […]

Silence amidst the screams, vacancy, space between darkness and dreams beyond paisley skies, red velvet mistakes, and muddled remnants of happenstance and half-lived Tuesdays. Neverland tenements where landlords fail to repair cracked windows, broken pipes, and the noxiously rhythmical drip, drip, drip of the sink. You don’t care anymore. Deadbolt locks designed to keep your […]