The Self begins to take form. It’s tenuous and terrifying, but so beautiful. Art Journal Sketch Series. Watercolour Pencil on … More
Today the world is disintegrating. I feel so alone. I feel like an alien. I feel like nothing or no-one … More
Emotions, to me, are complex and confusing. The visceral sensations they bring, more tangible that their names or meanings. They … More
That must be the truth of existence; if what is natural to me is invalid, then to be valid, I must, necessarily, be everything that I am not.
I wrote this piece, recently published by The Mighty, very early on in therapy. It’s about a little talked about symptom … More
It’s very hard to get the full impact of what the VR was like in a 2D video – doesn’t come across anywhere near as cool as it felt to be inside it.
When asked “how are you?” I can only reply “not really here” in a slow, dreamlike voice. It’s scary, but also comforting at the same time.
This piece is about the feeling of paranoia associated with the extreme anxiety I sometimes experience. When I feel this … More
I photographed this wanting to capture so I could see for myself, what I look like from the outside when … More