Broadsides

I have seen 
the new gallery walls
They are
the same as before
Of course

Broadside #14

Zero-sum, suck my thumb
Impotent crowd
rip yer heart out
yer heart out (no nazis)

Broadside #13

61 and 49 
snapshot taken
Get yer chips
debt not settled
still in firing line

Broadside #12

The Flowers Project is a collection of 50 1of1 photographs from nicedayJules. Each flower dynamically reacts to the ebbs and flows of Ethereum in real-time.  The Flowers have 2 phases; you will see one phase when ETH is   and another when ETH is 

View all the Flowers and their phases theflowersproject.io

The Flowers Project

In their physical form, flowers represent a circle of life from seed to growth to eventual bloom and death. In digital form, these flowers become immortal. The Flowers Project is a collection of 50 1of1 photographs. Each NFT is dynamic and responds to the price of Ethereum.

Flower #18

The Broken Keys piano collection is a collection of works with one underlying theme; Piano. 

To me, the piano was my first gateway to the Muse. Just one key could open my mind and imagination to new ideas and themes to explore. 

Each work tells a unique story based on my experiences and emotions over the last 2 years of my life (2021-2023).

Thank you to anyone who supports me and my work




BROKEN

sound not permitted.



1 of 1 / The Broken Keys Piano Collection / ACK / 2023

The Void

Editions of "Player" with Observations left atop Sam Spratt's The Monument Game.

Sam Spratt - LUCI: Chapter 5 - The Monument Game

An Observation made within Sam Spratt's "IX. The Monument Game" - In the crucible of uncertainty, where the threads of fate intertwine, stands the formidable juncture of a difficult decision. Do I sacrifice a piece of myself for something much larger? It's a heart-pounding dance between hope and apprehension. The weight of the choice casts a shadow upon the mind, each option a path unraveled. It's a battle waged within; do I put on this mask and join my fellow brethren? For in the crucible of difficult decisions, we forge the very fabric of our existence.