The value of these paintings comes from my relation to the accumulated weight of a life lived - every choice shaped by her experiences, relationships, constraints. As machines learn to create without lives of their own, I keep asking: what are we actually building, and how should we be orienting as a result?

The value of these paintings comes from my relation to the accumulated weight of a life lived - every choice shaped by her experiences, relationships, constraints. As machines learn to create without lives of their own, I keep asking: what are we actually building, and how should we be orienting as a result?

Passing the pillars, I’m flabbergasted that the dome has a hole in it, and this is on purpose. I peer through as if I’d see anything other than the sky...

Passing the pillars, I’m flabbergasted that the dome has a hole in it, and this is on purpose. I peer through as if I’d see anything other than the sky...