I dabble in art like a mad scientist. Sloppy and make shift, with more passion than knowledge or experience...Eagerly exploring the creative tools, crashing materials and ideas together like a cave man until I give life to some raw, unholy, art-monster..that I later reject and banish in a guilt-ridden, perfectionist disgust and then eventually am destroyed by through a bitter but adoring, Oedipus complex rage..
Or more simply put: I'm an amateur and a buffet artist. Can't seem to settle on one type of art alone, so I bounce around and fill my plate with a bit of everything. I've pursued some fields professionally but I usually switch it up b