'My first call to stage in the theatre of Venice with my fathers' script on how the actors played their role.'

My feral state to explore adventures along The Gorge's waters edge, with waking trees 'guttate' like wood smoke, synced to marking natures clock to the day's end's glowing stacks of the Power Station, my Habitus, patched up and rested in family love. 'Lucid Dreams' is the outcome of events during 2020 Lockdown. Denied free passage through my teen's spirit, friendships and place were placed in a virtual silo, this is my candor expressing my choked emotional state.

Remnants fogged aspiration for realities take on mud and guts site work. The Social Scaffold was erecting its cage till the decision was made in exhaustion. A one hour upload to apply to 'Hopes' Fine Arts and I'm here having my Deja-reve with my tribe.