no way they don't bleed like me. them over there. come out you ghost and let me love you. who are you to hide away? come out you ghost. . . what am i? a ritzy flophouse! feeling in on things. getting the full whiff. why not? pop pop.

life comes, life goes. on & on.

our bodies hold the trauma. the stories of our ancestors. all the etchings of time marbleized into our dna. im just a string of pearls. i like feeling tall as a tree.

the tribal winds blow. stare them down you wilting puckish sunflower.

headed east looking for answers then west to double-back north on myself then flit south, up, in, & around—and here we are.


well, what did you find?

fireflies and violet sky.
the bite of goodbye.
the enchantment and anticipation of hello.

» 36” x 48” (41” x 53” with frame)
» frame can be custom painted