02/06/2026
Synthetic polymer on compressed cement.
I’m not trying to paint a pretty picture.
I’m trying to pin something down that won’t sit still.
The physical world is heavy. It behaves.
Consciousness doesn’t. It slips and flickers. It changes the room just by being observed.
So I build a surface that can take a hit—
and I push paint onto it until it starts talking back.
A bridge, maybe.
Between what you can touch
and what you can’t prove.
