Woven written meditations — endurance art practice. Pen, ink and pencil  on paper. 2024- ongoing.

I wanted to see what happened when two truths had to share the same space. These pieces weave two separate meditations together by hand — each written thousands of times, each in its own color — until you cannot have one without the other. Which, it turns out, is exactly the point.

Each phrase is distinct — you can follow one color or the other, read one argument or the other — but step back and they become a single thing. Two threads. One cloth. Because some things can only be said in conversation, and some truths only reveal themselves when they are forced to live alongside their opposite, their complement, or their contradiction.

I did not smooth the edges between them. That tension is the work.