I am a magician who saws things together, instead of apart. Who pulls chaos from a hat and lets it bound around the room devouring all things inauthentic. Who is constantly having glorious and furious sex with the universe around me, unconsciously sprouting kaleidoscopic sunflowers in my messy wake.
My goal in life is harmonious cacophony.
I am an artist, and my art is Love. Love is continual synthesis, and the moment I stop that motion is the moment I die.
