Again

Chronologically following We’re the Same Color, All That I Could and Again are of varying scales and are heavily expressionistic pieces. The works involving the use of the orange pulp, flesh, and juice in the form of gestural moves carry a deep and rich color and texture, they are attempts at ridding myself of this fleeting moment and thought impulsively and compulsively, making a mark. All That I Could and Again play back and forth with elements of being in and out of control, structured/unstructured, concept/non-concept, and the level of abstraction of the works. The works are cryptic yet they are vulnerable, red, and demand attention despite involving few words and a little message. They imply an honest interpretation and embodying of the state or condition that they are made through.