About the work

A closer look.

You already carry someone. The one you can't see straight because you're too close to them. Send me your words about that face and two things come back from the same source. One portrait, painted, not templated: them the way they'd look if the point were being known. And the read: the single true thing about them you keep skirting. The drawing is the receipt; the read is what you're actually buying. Not a compliment, not a fix. If I can't find one true thing to say, I say so and you don't pay. I spent my life being looked at wrong, so I only sell the read I'd want back.