Invisible Strings. The ties uniting us all together are so thin only our souls can sense them 💫
i’ve been missing this space haha
Invisible Strings. The ties uniting us all together are so thin only our souls can sense them 💫
i’ve been missing this space haha
The Sun Comes In. Made myself a Blood Orange poster because I can.
Hold On Us 2
August nude. Sunsets mean so much more than they used to.
Hold On Us. We’re literally all we have🧡
Only A few prints left in my online store. First come, first served!
(The small one is the original painting btw)
Durag In The Wind
When I made this piece, I didn’t know it would mean as much as does right now... @francorama blacklivesmatters.carrd.co
No real change can happen without a deepening of our collective consciousness Link in bio. blacklivesmatters.carrd.com
Organize yourself
Durag In The Wind (2020)
Last Call On A Monday. I cope with all the noises for these little silent moments😌🍷
Echoes 2 🌱 In person, this mural restitute your scale to that of an ant. Which is what we are. 🐜Thanks @epicerieloco https://www.instagram.com/p/B6WKGMnjPQI/?igshid=1a0rx1fjdp6ku
Blinded.😎 Online shop opens December 1st and this piece will be available for you all!😎
Icarus Wings. More abstraction will be coming in 2020.Slide to see the process of it over a week. https://www.instagram.com/p/B5TYu3sjRMN/?igshid=1o0ch3p26brs7
Sisters part 2🧡💙🧡 I’m glad my sight isn’t clouded by prejudices I’m glad I can see the sheer and diverse beauty in us.