Time binds our past to connections that tangle our memories. View work.
There are many ways to interpret my essence. My words, my thoughts, and who I am are all too much for many to fully understand. I just exist to live my life. View work.
Our very humanity is layered, from our existence to our conscience. View work.
Existence is epheremal, and timeless. Confined to the body, and its impacts to the world outside. View work.