
Who the hell am I?
A question for the ages I can only answer with: “Who knows?” and let’s be honest: “Who cares?” Face it, this could have been written by A.I. and I could be the most uninspired character you’ve ever met in your life. I’m not! But what can you believe on one of these BLURBS anyway?
There are over 1.5 billion websites out there, so my story is gonna sound like something you’ve read before. Regardless; here goes. I’ve been a painter for 15 years, I started with spray cans because I had untreated ADHD and sitting in front of a canvas mixing my paints was never gonna be my jam. Having said that, these days (being a little older and all) I have grown an appreciation for it.
I have developed a style I think over the years that speaks for itself. Something you’d rather not be anywhere near or you’ll get a kick out of. I like text to be a part of my work as well as big splattering paint blobs. I’ll never make it into a proper gallery, but that’s ok. I’d rather be in someone’s house.