Through The Framelines

surfing the error space.

and it gently curves right.

red, green, white.

the redline.

Late night delicacies.

isomateric window, isomateric framing.. my brain needs to clean its garbage collector sometime.

Sometimes I go, “there really should be an arc here..”

sleeping kittens will never look out of place in any setting. 

Look right, implicitly.

Let the shapes frolic.

the one where each frame’s reflective patch has a black line waltzing through it.

hiding, in different scales.

Relevant features. Happy new year!

You’ve got to start somewhere. Even if it seems like a mess now, in the proper context it might actually look good. Merry Christmas, fellas.

Many late nights, lately.

What lurks underneath.

Definitely anisotropic.