I think it's important to expose the complicated foundation of thoughts. This monoprint series tells snapshots of what cranks the wheels in my mind. "Hopeful," a straightforward title, shows my optimism, a thick drop purple admist the greys. "Dreamer" is what I am and imagination is savior.
"Dreamer" is what I am and imagination is savior. To escape this back and forth, this what is a will when there is no way, I drift off into another world. I imagine realities that don’t exactly exist... yet. Sometimes I live within those realities, "Isolated," so far removed from this one. I'm so-- we're so-- complicated, that we can never make sense. Being a "hypocrite" is what happens when my many selves, many desires, clash. Each of these aspects adds layers to the foundation on which my arguments, opinions, and ideas sit.