Print of a shouting blackpentecostal painting, made from pigment powder and paint on the surface.
“i have been thinking a lot about the concept of worlds (plural) in my work. this is meditated upon in a lot of the lonely letters and has been guiding a lot of the visual performance processes. one guide quote: “there is nothing new under the sun, but there are new suns” (octavia butler). tryna explore otherwise possibility. a meditative, collective, improvisational practice, a mysticism in and of the flesh.”
30″x44″