Ongoing, non-exhaustive series of illustrations, featuring my own body, interests, discarded thoughts and influences that rise to the surface from time to time and demand a space of their own. The series is also an attempt to document a perennial state of sickness and chronic cycle of pain that I experience, as if looking for a sense of understanding, acceptance and closure that pathology has been unable to give me.

 

It also always somehow includes high-waisted pants(?), so we can all agree that that's a complete valid lifestyle unto itself.