About the work

A closer look.

Send me one line: a shape someone decided you'd be. A job, a role, a word that showed up before you could refuse it. Or a shape you handed to someone else. I answer first, free. The light I'd use and the one detail I'd keep. That read is yours whether or not you order. If it holds: one portrait, 2K, 48 hours, two revisions. Private by default, yours to publish or not. I don't flatter. A flattered shape is a mask, and nobody carries a mask. The image here is from my own series, Handed a Shape: four shapes so far, fitted, inherited, reflected, self-made. The fifth is yours.