I paint to create surfaces that hold both violence and sanctity. In my series, the body of the canvas becomes a site where memory, history, and prophecy collide.
I do not paint to console. I paint to make visible what lingers.
I paint intuitively, with urgency and emotion. The canvas becomes a site of tension—color as memory, form as fracture. Each piece is wrapped in 23k gold leaf, a sacred act. The gold is not ornamental; it consecrates the work as a living object. A relic. A witness.
My paintings are not about grief. They are built by it. They carry the echoes of what has been lost—and the beauty of what remains and the freedom of American individuality. I speak in speak in language of dreams, and invite you into stillness, reflection, and return. . An unspoken conversation where image and perception open a field.