"It is nighttime. There are trees. Trees filled with eyes, and dying men. A kind of bird, hiding its face behind white gloves. Something falls from a great height. And puts a smile on the moon.”
I made collages for my senior thesis project at SVA. This is the setup from the Visual and Critical Studies Open Studios at the end of the year. More of my work in the Defending Dialogue show, which occurred at the beginning of the year, can be seen on VCS's flickr account here.