The feeling of being summoned is a lot like that of being chased. Its a feeling of connection to something mysterious with intent toward you. I feel that intent, sometimes, when the stars send spears though a broken sky. I feel the stars themselves sometimes, when I clear my mind and match my intent to the universe’s will toward me. I feel the gravity of the stars pull on me from center mass, like a gentle fist around my diaphragm, a hook in my soul, lifting me up. Then I break contact. I allow my mind to flood and weigh my soles to the cold ground. The truth is that the darkness between the stars does frightens me, inspiring a sort of pleasurable terror when I contemplate it.
About the prints: I print on premium lumachrome paper that is unparalleled in depth and luminosity. All pieces come face mounted to acrylic and ready to hang using french cleats. I also offer Tabacchino and other handmade framing options. All my pieces are editions of 50. For inquiries regarding prints contact me at email@example.com.