Across continents and stories, I use imagery and ink to trace the quiet pulse between humanity and the wild.  Each piece begins in motion — alcohol inks flow like rivers, while gold and mica shimmer like soft sand dunes on the horizon.

 

My work reflects the places that shaped me: cultivating crops with the Maasai in Tanzania, amplifying unheard voices in Delhi, gathering vegetables for soup kitchens in Argentina, building wells beside desert elephants in Namibia, documenting war and resilience in Uganda, standing steady amid the bloodied heat of rooster fights in Puerto Rico, tracing the relentless rhythm of Chinese factories, capturing Manhattan’s glittering nights, walking through London’s fog-draped streets, and listening to the tide’s hush in Mexico.

 

Every image and canvas is a translation of that journey — the chaos and beauty of being alive rendered in color, movement, and light. Each work is a living fragment of the world’s untamed spirit… a way to hold, for a moment, what is always disappearing.