There is a quality to this work that exists beyond intention — images that exist at the outermost edge of what the eye can confirm, where form begins to dissolve and something else takes its place. A different kind of clarity, available only to those willing to look past the surface of what is presented and ask what else might be there.
Thresholds of Perception is that inquiry made visible.
Sacred spaces in Colombia where light and faith converge into something electric. Abstract streets where the figure becomes pure presence and the city reveals itself as energy rather than architecture. The ocean's surface alive with a current that was always there, now rendered in light. Buenos Aires seen from the other side of perception — familiar and entirely displaced at once.
Each series within this collection occupies its own threshold — its own specific edge between what is and what is sensed, what was and what remains. The images do not resolve into certainty. They open toward it.
Each work exists in a strictly limited edition. Once an edition is closed, it does not reopen.
There is a quality to this work that exists beyond intention — images that exist at the outermost edge of what the eye can confirm, where form begins to dissolve and something else takes its place. A different kind of clarity, available only to those willing to look past the surface of what is presented and ask what else might be there.
Thresholds of Perception is that inquiry made visible.
Sacred spaces in Colombia where light and faith converge into something electric. Abstract streets where the figure becomes pure presence and the city reveals itself as energy rather than architecture. The ocean's surface alive with a current that was always there, now rendered in light. Buenos Aires seen from the other side of perception — familiar and entirely displaced at once.
Each series within this collection occupies its own threshold — its own specific edge between what is and what is sensed, what was and what remains. The images do not resolve into certainty. They open toward it.
Each work exists in a strictly limited edition. Once an edition is closed, it does not reopen.
There is a quality to this work that exists beyond intention — images that exist at the outermost edge of what the eye can confirm, where form begins to dissolve and something else takes its place. A different kind of clarity, available only to those willing to look past the surface of what is presented and ask what else might be there.
Thresholds of Perception is that inquiry made visible.
Sacred spaces in Colombia where light and faith converge into something electric. Abstract streets where the figure becomes pure presence and the city reveals itself as energy rather than architecture. The ocean's surface alive with a current that was always there, now rendered in light. Buenos Aires seen from the other side of perception — familiar and entirely displaced at once.
Each series within this collection occupies its own threshold — its own specific edge between what is and what is sensed, what was and what remains. The images do not resolve into certainty. They open toward it.
Each work exists in a strictly limited edition. Once an edition is closed, it does not reopen.
On Diagonal Norte in Buenos Aires, these works trace the full arc of the Shapeshifter process,
from biokinesis to the Liminal State, holding commuting figures in tension against urban velocity.
Momentum Deferred and Ghost Frequency query the integration of these forces.
On Diagonal Norte in Buenos Aires, these works trace the full arc of the Shapeshifter process,
from biokinesis to the Liminal State, holding commuting figures in tension against urban velocity.
Momentum Deferred and Ghost Frequency query the integration of these forces.
On Diagonal Norte in Buenos Aires, these works trace the
full arc of the Shapeshifter process, from biokinesis to the Liminal State, holding commuting figures in tension against urban velocity. Momentum Deferred and
Ghost Frequency query the integration of these forces.
Hours spent within the Zipaquirá Salt Cathedral, where the halite absorbs 5ound and memory alike,
yielding a profound, absolute silence. The blue light is deliberate and the air heavy with an
almost sacred stillness. Vespers draws from this profound quiet—a collection defined by its deep blue tones,
intense introspection, and the feeling of a presence just beyond the edge of form.
Hours spent within the Zipaquirá Salt Cathedral, where the halite absorbs 5ound and memory alike,
yielding a profound, absolute silence. The blue light is deliberate and the air heavy with an
almost sacred stillness. Vespers draws from this profound quiet—a collection defined by its deep blue tones,
intense introspection, and the feeling of a presence just beyond the edge of form.
Hours spent within the Zipaquirá Salt Cathedral, where the halite absorbs sound and memory alike, yielding a profound, absolute silence. The blue light is deliberate and the air heavy with an almost sacred stillness. Vespers draws from this profound quiet—a collection defined by its deep blue tones, intense introspection, and the feeling of a presence just beyond the edge of form.
Deep beneath a Colombian mountain, within a cathedral carved from ancient, 200-million-year-old halite, lies a space that is part pilgrimage site, part complex, subterranean labyrinth. The Zipaquirá Suite documents a recalibration of the senses in the dark, where salt dust fills the air and unexpected light slices through the gloom. These abstract, painterly compositions capture a warm amber glow, transforming the dark, profound, and often surreal, underground environment into a timeless monument to human reverence.
Deep beneath a Colombian mountain, within a cathedral carved from ancient,
200-million-year-old halite, lies a space that is part pilgrimage site, part complex,
subterranean labyrinth. The Zipaquirá Suite documents a recalibration of the senses in the dark,
where salt dust fills the air and unexpected light slices through the gloom. These abstract, painterly compositions capture a warm amber glow, transforming the dark, profound, and often surreal, underground environment into a timeless monument to human reverence.
Deep beneath a Colombian mountain, within a cathedral carved from ancient,
200-million-year-old halite, lies a space that is part pilgrimage site, part complex,
subterranean labyrinth. The Zipaquirá Suite documents a recalibration of the senses in the dark,
where salt dust fills the air and unexpected light slices through the gloom. These abstract, painterly compositions capture a warm amber glow, transforming the dark, profound, and often surreal, underground environment into a timeless monument to human reverence.
In the ancient, subterranean tunnels of the Zipaquirá
Salt Cathedral, light interacts with shadow, highlighting a stationary figure amidst the surrounding motion.
Watcher in the Cathedral explores this contrast, suggesting that surveillance persists even within a profound,
sacred sanctuary.
Set against the ancient stone of the Zipaquirá Salt Cathedral, a lone, still figure stands out
amid moving light. Watcher in the Cathedral highlights this tension, exploring the idea that even in this deep, silent sanctuary, a sense of surveillance remains.
Set against the ancient stone of the Zipaquirá Salt Cathedral, a lone, still figure stands out
amid moving light. Watcher in the Cathedral highlights this tension, exploring the idea that even in this deep, silent sanctuary, a sense of surveillance remains.
Utilizing long exposure and in-camera movement to render pedestrians as overlapping, flickering forms,
The Other Side explores the city at dusk. It captures the boundary between parallel realities,
where urban environments become a threshold for alternative trajectories.
Utilizing long exposure and in-camera movement to render pedestrians as overlapping, flickering forms,
The Other Side explores the city at dusk. It captures the boundary between parallel realities,
where urban environments become a threshold for alternative trajectories.
Utilizing long exposure and in-camera movement to render pedestrians as overlapping, flickering forms, The Other Side explores the city at dusk. It captures the boundary between parallel realities, where urban environments become a threshold for alternative trajectories.
At the Dana Point marina, sailboats moved in the tide — tethered but alive, ghostly in the dark, their reflections fracturing across the water's surface. At the Monterey Aquarium, a glass sculpture rendered the North Pacific Gyre in spiraling form — vast ocean current made suddenly, viscerally legible. Living Current is my interpretation of both encounters. The energy that moves beneath, around, and through — the force that has always been there, now rendered in light.
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