Nostalgia, naivety, and desperation are at the route of my photography & art.

I take photos of myself because I will always be here. I will always be here until I am not. I take photos of my flesh and the sand dunes because we will never be in the same formation again. I need a record of all the directions in which the moon has pulled us since physically, I will warp and rot. I will become a malformed thing in my own memories and those of others.

Through these lenses of nostalgia, naivety, and desperation, my photography clings to the hazy, warped truths of a moment.