In my work I’m looking for the power of the human to be found.  Where are we?  Where is our magic, our bond to something that is aware, awake and real?  I feel like in my life I search for these qualities in humans who are living intense lives.  Because when we try to manifest a liberated society that doesn’t yet exist, who else has the imagination to dream it than the ones who are made to fight for their every breath?  



"Demographic identity alone does not determine us, our stories, offer paths from identity politics to unity amongst all oppressed people, laying a foundation for a collective claim of liberation and beauty." - Sins Invalid