- (site map) a tiny map, in case you wander off
- my little corner of the internet (home page)
- is where i pretend to be professional (cv)
- is where you can find me if you wanna collaborate or just say hi
- is a quick peek into the things i’m into (about)
- is my shop. support small, support dreams, it pays my bills
- body-subject/le corps propre
- selected drawings
- the self acclimated by nature
- installation
- simulated states and flesh logics
- sometimes i talk shit
- dissolving between an immaculate lease and a suffocating wall
- affective arousal
- graphic design
- lick the blues away (wip)
- dead weight (wip)
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the remaining numerals are waiting patiently for future adventures.
thunder fractures the sky, drowning the streets, loosening the dirt from every surface, carrying the unclean toward somewhere unseen.
in the puddle, light breaks apart and dances, brief, weightless fragments of brightness trembling beneath the violence of the storm.
for a moment, the puddles hold the sky .
© spare this weary heart today... 2026. or hop back home