weathered Ritual collection I watched where one hue

I watched where one hue melted into the next

What began as a backing layer beneath another artwork transformed into something far more powerful once the top layer was removed

Ready to hang

as far as I could see

natural binder on wood

weathered Ritual collection I watched where one hueThis work is an homage to the city that raised me. As a child of New York, chaotic energy became so familiar to me that I grew fascinated by the mundane. It was in aimless roaming, long train rides and hanging out on stoops that I practiced the art of observation. I was particularly drawn to time worn and weathered walls, their peeling layers of paint, crumbling stucco, exposed brick and cracked concrete. These time worn visuals represent the passing