We’re doomed.

I could point out all the reasons why, but that’s so cliché. We know why. We feel it every day as we scroll ourselves into infinite novelty. Machines of Lovecraftian potential have became commonplace. The notion of truth is evaporating. We coexist with thousands of nuclear weapons, our climate has entered an unstable feedback loop, we’re actively waging war on the psyche of everyone on earth and we’re teaching the sentient internet to judge us.

We’re doomed.

My work is about Faith. Faith is not to be confused with Hope, which in the face of certain doom is a flimsy thing. Hope buckles at tragedy; Faith becomes stronger. I have an irrational conviction that we can make things better, and that there is a way to alchemize our drowning suffering into something beautiful and kind. I don’t know if we can make the world better – but I know that if there’s a chance, it can only be seized by believing.

My work is intended to tickle that part of you. I want to crack through your cynical carapace and open you to wonderful possibility. I want to plant seeds that will blossom into understanding. I want my work to move you – to change you – and so I say: Be Moved.

Everything else is incidental.

Seek, and ye shall find.