ABOUT

A restlessness precedes me.

A calm morning is costly.

This digital tent is cover to gather in silence with the beloved eye of the reader. Call it a sitting place where I cautiously take disparate pieces of the self into the world as form.

I compose across three evolving mediums: language, image, and cloth.

I describe these efforts as polyvalent artistry but crafting and practicing have no owners, no claims to definition. The goal is simplified: to make meaning, meaning-making, make and mean. Or more sincerely, to inhabit the difficult distance, the stretch of land between the self and the world, in order to be in the world.

This love for and of the world beckons, and if you choose to join me, it may bloom. But loving is no easy matter, no respite for the task of navigating the pressures and pulls that the world imposes on the self that is becoming. I arrive here, this sitting place, this blank page, viewfinder, and empty loom, eager to study.