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My art is sarcastic and nice, relatable and not, creepy and cute, dry and comfortable, ambiguous and telling, humorous and sad, banal and exciting. I like contradictions, and I love the color pink, sometimes apparent in my work, often times not. I am a graphic designer and a fine artist. I have worked in many mediums and I am willing to work in all. I prefer to use my hands versus a mouse, therefore I collage, I build, I paint and I draw. Most of my work revolves around my love hate relationship with symbolism and language. The biggest task I give myself, as an artist is to define what art is, something I don’t think can be defined, let alone something I don’t want to be defined.