The days go by like wildness — ink drawings
I draw with my kids, seven and four years old. Their freedom and joy while drawing is contagious.
Once the kids are asleep, I unwind by drawing in my studio or on the couch while watching shows and having a few drinks with my wife. In the morning we start again.
These daily cycles produce cathartic, satisfying drawings of moments piling up — combining imagination, influences from my children, household objects, and narratives from books and television.
I have abandoned indecision and self-consciousness, making these drawings without an agenda. I simply draw because I draw. My daughter said the days go by like wildness; I feel more free than ever.































































































