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Trump Shot is a participatory social experience. It is a disastrous carnival of red, white, and blue. It is the mayhem of relief. It is the fallacy of capital competition. Trump Shot wants YOU! Yes, YOU!!! Challenge the POTUS at his own game: shooting trash.

*** All Proceeds Donated to Unidos Por Puerto Rico ***

This multimedia installation was in collaboration with Almanac and was premiered during Philadelphia Fringe 2017. The collaboration aimed to blur the line between set design and gallery installation, providing viewers and participants with a unique experience. The installation included wall drawings, paintings, and interactive sculptures that extend the physical and intellectual boundaries of Almanac’s performance.

This project was developed and created in conjunction with students from William Penn Charter School's Social Justice Club, Black Student's Union, and Art Club in Philadelphia, PA. It is currently searching for a permanent home.

In 2016, fifteen students under the age of eighteen lost their lives in conflicts with law enforcement. This installation is a reminder of the fragility of life and the sadness of unfulfilled dreams. It is a reminder of the power of weapons and the conflicts that they may, often fatally, cause and settle. However, these desks are also platform for discourse and change, and are meant to be exhibited in conjunction with programming around teenage mental health, police deescalation tactics, inner-city violence, and the BLM movement. The dark desks are also meant to usher in the light of knowledge, encouraging us all to remain students.  

There’s no room to breath. It’s hot on the block.  

Temperatures rise. Volumes rise. Pressures rise.

Mediums melt. Bodies melt. Relationships melt.

We don’t poke corpses because it’s WRONG; we don’t poke corpses because we’re afraid we might LIKE it.

The sound of war is like Beethoven’s music. We have become accustomed to this music: without it we couldn’t manage . . . We ordinary people own the world.

Father’s garden is the last oasis in a land of scorched and desolate streets. His green enclave stands a harbinger of life for the body, eyes, and soul. The mood is ethereal and the execution carnal: flower heads are torn by hollow tips; Father’s head by radar blips.

am just thanx to ma god for given me to breath,

i just still hustling in street as such

"We are all unreliable narrators, not just in the way we tell our stories to others, but how we tell them to ourselves." -- Deb Caletti

Designed Interactive Space for Adidas and Live Breathe Futbol, including original artworks, live art/performances, product display, and interactive experiences.

"It's massive." - Bradley Cooper

"You need to get that checked."  - Sienna Miller

Nutscapes is a collaborative conceptual project and meme that employs masculine vulnerability and humor to explore mankind's role in the natural world through the subversive lens of social-media and modern technologies. With participants from around the world questioning what a true selfie is, the narrative direction of Nutscapes is up to those who join in.

The clash between the ego, the sub-conscious, and the true-self manifested in one-thousand-and-one self portraits drawn with eyes closed. 

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"Please assume, then, for the sake of argument, that there is in our souls a block of wax, in one case larger, in another smaller, in one case the wax is purer, in another more impure and harder, in some cases softer. Let us, then, say that this is the gift of Memory . . . and that whenever we wish to remember anything we see or hear or think of in our own minds, we hold this wax under the perceptions and thoughts and imprint them upon it, and whatever is imprinted we remember and know as long as its image lasts, but whatever is rubbed out or cannot be imprinted we forget and do not know." -- Socrates