I've been an artist since i could truly remember a memory....but none of it really made sense until i fell in and out of love. Until i slept on a park bench. Until I lost and found God. Until i fell into rhythm, into something deeper....an internal compass, as a fine artist, as a poet, a human being learning to become intoxicated on the very air we breathe. These colors, these mantras and poems I’ve dedicated my life to exploring. All of it.
The homie (and legendary fashion designer) Audrey Schilt suggested I put a name to what it was I found myself creating. I started calling my style, PoAnguardia. It’s a poetic and/or abstract way of expressing new thresholds unfolding in the internal or external, through fine art. Conflating the word Poem or Poesia & Avanguardia.
I won’t ramble here too much, I just wanted to say most of all ~ thank you :)