66 sequential images. Hand drawn. Digital.
November - December 2021. Round Rock, TX and The Parts Unknown.
This Masquerade, these depths pulled from somewhere, always in constant motion, even when standing still, the perfect machine I wanted it to be, even with cracks on the surface, strength and speed all the way down.
These images all move forward, and represent the workings of a complex system.
Live cinema, wherever it finds you, moving at the speed of thought, downstream in a flood of inspiration this burst forth.
This is what Love looks like to me right now.
I don't know who will see it,
when or where,
nor do I care.
Because this thing exists now,
and so do I,
still.
uxouxo
