the image is a lie.
this is the part where the artist says something profound and details their accomplishments in the third person. that is not me.
i am a laborer, working to understand our world. i struggle to capture a bit of beauty, document our folly and share my view with those who would see.
i have a practiced indifference to the Curriculum Vitae. i have extensive formal training. i have taught at all levels. my work has been shown....
the point. the only thing that matters, is if the images speak to you.
the how and the why. the when and the where. all have their place. those who would know may hear. those who seek, may encounter me along the path...
i am artifice. the image is truth.