Hello! I recently had two drawings, This One’s a Fake #1, and This One’s a Real Fake #4, in the exhibition Flesh and Bone II at the Hyde Park Art Center. The show was curated by Stephanie Burke and Jeriah Hildwine and also included the work of a couple friends – Greyory Blake and Jason Robert Bell.
It was a Halloween themed show (awesome) and so here is a picture of some sort of zombie performance taking place in front of my drawings.

More soon!





New Statement
For what it’s worth, here’s a statement I recently wrote about my work:
My work develops out of an ardent optimism concerning technological advancement and a casual philosophical conviction that reality is a multilayered, intangible illusion.
I make my drawings with ballpoint pens, using a meditative process where I repetitively scan my hand over the surface of the paper, rendering tens of thousands of small diagonal lines. I gradually build up thin layers of feathery, slightly iridescent marks, working from the bottom left corner of the paper to the top right. This disciplined drawing process amplifies the disconnect between the physicality of the paper’s marked surface and the illusionistic image that those marks create. My ballpoint strokes, much like the dots of a print or the pixels of a screen, are simultaneously a veil through which the image can be seen and a facade which clouds and confounds the sense that something concrete lies beyond the pictures’ surface of the picture. I take the majority of my source materials from reproductions of iconic paintings and photographs that I find in books and on the Internet. The ubiquity of such copies offers them up as an omnipresent supply from which I can draw and reconstruct mimicked realities. This mediated process and the viscerally arresting, physical quality of my drawings exalt the copy.
Most of my drawings depict seemingly unbelievable, serendipitous phenomena, where the images appear closer to movie stills, simulated realities, or dreamscapes, than anything naturally occurring. They exist primarily on the virtual plane where time and space are malleable constructs and the sublime is more a feat of engineering than happenstance. This is the world I want to live in.