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Things Fall Apart
Ink, thread, fishing line on paper
Ethereal partnerships govern procreation. Acceptance of their worldliness is necessary when they fall into disarray. Whatever spirit is that may have existed can either be squelched in a fictional eternity or live on in newfound happiness. The resulting parties of a broken marriage survive as whole entities forever influences by love's ability to fail.
Limbs and Landscapes
This series of waterbased, monoprints is an exploration of biological spectrums I question and then locate myself on.
PRINTS
Rustic Pressure
30in. x 20in. Ink
Reach
26in. x 18in. Ink
Flee or Glee?
16in. x 11in. Ink
Black Bury Realms
16in. x 11in. Ink
Sinking Seep
26in. x 20in. Ink
Smother Your Mother
26in. x 16in. Ink
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