Diary of a Not So Chilled Black Guy
As my first semester has come to an end, I locate myself in a space of mental exhaustion. Exhaustion from deconstructing my visual point of view via critiques. What is apparent, defending how I view the world will be ongoing for the next 24 months. What is clearly apparent is I enjoy the human body as my canvas. I also enjoy deconstructing the very nature of advertising and it’s role in creating memory. I am open to how these and new areas of interest will expand and contract as I progress through my studies. What I know for sure - my gaze is sensual and I see beauty in most things and enjoy crafting beauty where it is absent.
PS - I also have a group of fire hot artist as classmates!
Till next time...