Polka Dots
I loved polka dots, until one day they became Synonymous with blood.
Petals of Perception: The Ephemeral Pulse
Digital
Friday Night Lights
Digital
In Shocked
Digital
Vision Check
Digital
My Memory of You
Embodied Grief
In Terms Of
Family Medicine Rotation 8.27.22
Heavy
Burnout
If that’s all there is, my friends
On two separate occasions, an ambulance whisked my wife’s sister from
Imposters
Layers
Foreign Seed
I decided to write a poem about my experience immigrating to this country
The Pacific Pandemic
In remembrance of fifty-seven lives.
Before the Air Hit His Brain
Drawing
oh my God! – it’s full of stars!
Digital, Mixed Media, Photography
Heart of Perspective
Digital, Oil Pastel
L’essentiel
Digital Art
