Making money

Did a collab with Pierre Pressure and honnaman (hope I spelled that right..)

dear me

march. im going nowhere fast. maybe I die this year. you never know.

vd

eat my heart out

digital black

Do you like boorish, poorly photoshopped, pixelated, small photographs of shitty dark scratches? BOY ARE YOU IN LUCK.

everything dying all of the time

nobody reads this. I wouldn't.

 I have been thinking about taking this website down entirely, and even going as far as to remove any evidence of my art from the internet.. i like being non-famous in a world where everyones art and vanity and hopes is on the internet for the world to see.. being even more unseen and getting offline, is very desirable in more than a few compelling  ways. 

I'm not becoming  a better person/artist, just worse. time to quit while you're aware of how much you suck? because I've seen it firsthand people, there comes a time when its so far gone that you don't realize you're out of touch. but maybe I've never been in touch to begin with. 

eyes are gone

a great friend of mine gave me a nice camera phone, and, as i was about to embark on a journey that would likely destroy my precious camera, i gifted the DSLR to another great friend, whom was in need of one, as to keep it safe. sadly, my phone was stolen and here i am, with nothing left to show you. i go places and do things and my great joy is to let you see what i see, whether you wish me ill or good. i think therefore i am, but also, i share therefore we are. we.. for when you share with me or i with you, we become all the more connected, and this connection is magic and sacred to me. for now, to supplant my lack of eyes ('till i get another camera of course) i shall dredge up old memories and old photos, of which you perhaps have not seen. i will start if off with a few silly pictures of me. i love you.

my good freind emma day and baby jade being goofy

using the power of my mind i am able to recycle more effectively