Pleasure Vacui
Every moment is an in-between space. Wishes unsung, bobbing between desire and action. These drawings are poems for what I can’t control.
Adaptation and surrender. Vascular and neurological. Tumescent learning time.
Horror Vacui is the fear of an empty space, a compulsion to fill it all in. Pleasure Vacui is then the indulgence in empty spaces. Unraveling threads flicking towards what may stick.
Acceptance is a love-letter wandering into realms that don’t appear if our eyes are open too long. True stories suspended in vestigial sigils.
May 2022