I hate the word foodie.. It’s ruining my line of work.
found directions to Tom Daley’s house
it felt like i knew you…, 2012 - ongoingI ride the NYC subway trains, usually in the evening when the seats are full. I focus on the shape of the space between the person sitting next to me and myself. I attempt to mentally and emotionally re-sculpt that space. In my mind, I reshape it- from the stiff and guarded space between strangers to the soft and yielding space between friends. I direct all my energy to this space between us. When the space palpably changes, and I completely feel like the stranger sitting next to me is my friend, I rest my head on that person’s shoulder…
I love this
If anyone did this to me on the subway during rush hour their ass would be grass. I fucking hate riding the subway during rush hour and the last thing I want is some dumb ass invading my personal space.
Illustrations of some of the most famous cryptid creatures done for the “aster thesis project at the University of Lapland.
pencil, watercolors and digital, 2012 / 2013
when a 90s kid was born, the parents would wrap them in this ceremonial jacket that would grant them the power to skateboard