VICES
Constant sound of tide
Spites its own impending demise
Time to shift my eye
It’s all the poor congestion
Bound by the sea wall
Empty bottles as decoration
Discretion of the compass
Leaves the swelling control
To surpass consciousness
No one thinks of being saved
Without a mast and bow
On unregarded surface
Search for what was clear
Let it overflow
To uncover the set direction
A precious ahead
By climbing the moon
Now to be taught lament
𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘚𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘏𝘰𝘱𝘦, acrylic and spray paint on canvas, 2025, 34 x 65"
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘝𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘭, acrylic paint and wax pencil on panel, 2025, 8 x 8"
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘶𝘣𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘦, net, acrylic paint and ink on canvas, 2025, 28 x 45"
𝘘𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘓𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨, acrylic paint and fabrics on panel, 2025, 11 x 15”
𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘊𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳, oil paint on burlap, 2025, 43 x 28"
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘗𝘪𝘵 #2, acrylic paint and wax pencil on panel, 2025, 8 x 8"
𝘚𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭, acrylic, spray paint, wax pencil and canvas mounted to panel, 2025, 18 x 24"
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦, acrylic paint, pumice stone, and doily on canvas mounted to board, 2025, 36 x 36”
𝘔𝘢𝘻𝘦, ink transfer, acrylic and spray paint with wax pencil on canvas, 2025, 24 x 28”
𝘏𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘚𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, acrylic and newsprint on canvas, 2025, 40 x 50”