This is what I had for breakfast on Saturday morning. Since then, I've found it hard not to think about eating it again. And again. And again. I really am a fat American lumberjack at heart. (I wish)
I'm a product of a post-industrial seaside town, theme parks and New Jack Swing. I like to position myself in the space between all three. I am, but do not limit myself to being; a designer, an artist, a writer, a critic, a curator, a man.
This is an ever-constructing space.