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My creative process muffles the deafening drone of the algorithmic digital cacophony constantly curating my experience. Through a filter of memory, place, emotion and existential angst, I become alert towards what has played before me, what is present, and what could be. Hope is a catalyst. Process is the engine. In this ceremony of invention, I am propelled by the hope of finding something in nothing, intuitively gesturing towards a new mark, a new moment, and inevitably, a new map of my reality.
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