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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

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