livminsh.
2019 // statement
My work functions as a visual abrasion.
Coarse in touch, coarse in thought.
A crude disposition of texture and layers,
a satirical stage for the depths of humanity.
Tailored to intrude, suppress, and humor.
Though who I’m tailoring to isn’t ever really clear.
Is it you, or me.
The future of my practice
is in the ongoing and forever changing examination
of ego, sexuality, mental illness, vice, and consumption.
All through the ambiguous lens that is,
the comedy and tragedy of life.
The human condition.
I want to dissect the way we are;
bleak, cheeky, and full of shit.
My work functions as a visual abrasion.
Coarse in touch, coarse in thought.
A crude disposition of texture and layers,
a satirical stage for the depths of humanity.
Tailored to intrude, suppress, and humor.
Though who I’m tailoring to isn’t ever really clear.
Is it you, or me.
The future of my practice
is in the ongoing and forever changing examination
of ego, sexuality, mental illness, vice, and consumption.
All through the ambiguous lens that is,
the comedy and tragedy of life.
The human condition.
I want to dissect the way we are;
bleak, cheeky, and full of shit.
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