When what you’ve been daydreaming for is on the cusp of reality. So fragile it could be taken away at any time. The dark energy inside bending in the light of optimism. 

Fell Through the Porch captures the uncertainty of life, while trying to stake my control. It’s an exhibit of my soul today, multiple mediums for multiple layers. The creative process was kept fluid to openly express my current state of mind. 

Fell Through The Porch

Flashlights swaying as we run up the path. And finally, we created a place where we belong. 

We created a campsite up, a ways up in the woods behind my parents house. Every spring we’d fix up more and sneak out there at night. The place terrified us at night but it was the adrenaline that kept us coming back. 

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Meet Me at the Campsite

What is the value?

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