My Practice
“Every artist dips their brush in their own soul, and paints their own nature into their pictures.” — Henry Ward Beecher
I don’t make work to be polite. I make work to say something—about survival, identity, injustice, and the messy beauty of being human. My practice is rooted in lived experience: I’m a queer artist, a veteran, someone who’s faced homelessness, addiction, and a world that often prefers to look away. Art found me when I needed it most. It didn’t just help me survive—it gave me something to hold on to, something to fight for.
I’m interested in truth-telling. In the stories that rarely make it into history books or gallery catalogues. My work is about visibility, connection, and transformation—of materials, of narratives, and of people. I use art to hold space for those who’ve been pushed to the edges, and to invite others to see the world differently, more honestly, more compassionately.
Community is at the heart of everything I do. I don’t believe in art that just sits on a wall. I believe in art that listens, speaks, moves, disrupts, and heals. I’ve worked with schools, grassroots groups, charities, and national institutions—always aiming to co-create something that’s raw, meaningful, and real. I believe art is a human right, not a privilege. Everyone should have access to it, because everyone deserves to be heard. the end of the day, my work is about making meaning out of what’s been discarded—whether that’s an object, a place, or a person. It’s about resilience. It’s about hope. And it’s about reminding each other that,
Even with society as broken as it is, and people feeling so broken—
that too can be fixed.




























