there’s something so beautiful & peaceful about the cotton that’s been floating in the air. i wonder if this is something i’ve always enjoyed… remembering becomes a task, now i see why it’s so important to journal & document everything. there’s something so potent about writing it down with pen and paperāi’ve taken the pen and created fantastical worlds, shaped & reshaped my life unknowingly becoming a wizard with my
journal entry
chariot of ouroboros work in progress,;
something significant about today. i had to publish this on my site. thank you for all who checked it out. i’m revisiting some of my old haunts..
..behind the scenes; todays date 04/29/24..
FROM IMAGINATIONāTO REALITY.,.(FROM COSMICāINTO BEING.,) EXISTING NOW INTO THIS REALM, I INVITE YOU, TO STEP INTO MY MIND. I NOW SLOWLY SEE EACH FRAME(PAINTING) WRITING A STORY. DUSKāTO DAWNāINTO TWILIGHT. IVE REALIZED I HAVEN’T GOTTEN AROUND YET TO SHARING A BUNCH OF BEHIND THE SCENES PHOTOS OF THE LATEST JOURNEYS… STICK AROUND. ily ā„ļø -leeaux
the Great American Eclipse of 2024, CELESTIAL OFFERING, & new beginnings:
it’s been a while since i’ve been able to sit & blog about my life. i usually have tons of drafts, mulling over what would see the light of day. there’s never really an ideal time to sit & journal, i kind of let my spirit guide me in that aspect. its a transparent lifestyle i have. i make art to survive. that’s the plot. so much of being an
November 6th, 2023: bending through space & time; face to face through ups & downs; kindness wins in the end
it’s been a while since i’ve been able to sit & write about whats going on in my life due to tumultuous conditions. there hasn’t been much of a quiet moment since returning home. truthfully it’s been back to back with tasks & hustling to keep the lights on. without the foundation i need it’s been a tricky ride but i’m hanging in there & making the most of what
don’t accept any wooden nickels
thankfully the sun has dried my eyes. outside the house of souls. moss hangs from the tree. we’re all so afraid of whats beyond this life because we are only familiar with the pleasures of this world. walking through the door of the unknown requires an unimaginable level of bravery when you know you’re upon your final hours. it’s insane that as i climb near the pinnacle of my career,
this feeling.2022
maybe you are here wondering where the fuck have i been or whatever. i’ve been dividing a substantial amount of time into creating our gallery project. project: abracadabra is a literal gallery project coming to life from thin air, as if we waved a wand and said “abracadabra” i owe you all more of an elaborate visual into what’s been happening (beyond this photo reel). the time hasn’t been too
the best parts of me
are written out on my website. it’s so tempting to just abandon all social media platforms to leave my posting/journaling here. just to see who notices.
there’s so much to do.
i’m not too public about how much i grind. ive been having a lot of fun learning coding and making and editing videos while hanging out with my friends.. some things get a little bit harder to put into words. some things like what i’ve been up to since my last journal entry.. well truthfully i’ve been redefining myself, seeing where my place was in the realm i’m in. it’s
only making art & learning code.
my website will continue to be a hub and documentation into the exploration of my creative journey. i’ve retired from poisoning my mind with trite comparisons, vapid relationships, and conditionally shallow support from social media interactions. i’m exhausted from those claiming to be my friend or colleague on terms & conditions. you could say i’ve finally decided to say how it feels. my official plans for the remainder of the