No name girl
Everything had a name, and each name gave birth to a new thought.
Smoke on the water
Dark memories lingered like smoke after a fire.
Where all the sunken ships arise & misty mornings melt hearts of colored glass.
Picture yourself in a boat on a river with tangerine trees and marmalade skies.
La tête dans les étoiles
Instead of stars overhead, there were ships.
Hopefully, I'll be able to transcend language barriers with visual storytelling.
Cigarette and tea
I learned to hold the cigarette like a real man should.
Look at me darling
Hanging of the ceiling mingling ‘tween thoughts, there goes my darling alight.
WELCOME TO MY VISUAL WORLD.
Make me care.
Montreal, QC – Canada
Paris – France
Moscow – Russia