From the series What Holds Us Together When Things Fall Apart?
This painting captures a moment at Seward park, part of an ongoing exploration of the places I return to when I need perspective. I’m drawn to shared public spaces because they offer a quiet kind of steadiness.
When I watch something move across water, I think about how no motion happens in isolation. Each shift creates a response. Each ripple reaches something else. Being among others feels similar to me. We affect one another simply by sharing space. This piece reflects that kind of connection, where cohesion doesn’t come from uniformity but from moving in relation.
From the series What Holds Us Together When Things Fall Apart?
This painting captures a moment at Seward park, part of an ongoing exploration of the places I return to when I need perspective. I’m drawn to shared public spaces because they offer a quiet kind of steadiness.
When I watch something move across water, I think about how no motion happens in isolation. Each shift creates a response. Each ripple reaches something else. Being among others feels similar to me. We affect one another simply by sharing space. This piece reflects that kind of connection, where cohesion doesn’t come from uniformity but from moving in relation.
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