I always liked to draw and pull things together, the art began with an ode to apes.
I began to feel a sense of self doing these. Creating something from nothing.
The idea of free-thought and expression grew in my works, I began to get serious.
My black brain, wired to vocalize my passion and praise of blackness. Always living, learning, and growing within.
Never thought I'd show this stuff, my little snapchat pieces, as I made more i began to think different. I didn't know what I was doing, but I took a leap of faith.
The waves of free-thought took me, wrapped up in the colors and spirit of what i always was about.
My new world was here. No longer the same, I fell into the arms of my new passion, and it fell for me.