Each Person Has A Literature Inside Them.

My Work Is About Giving Voice To The Unheard, And Reiterating The Voice Of The Heard In Such A Way That You Question, Or Re-examine, What Is The Truth.

I Remember From My Father's Funeral That The Minister Kept Using A Metaphor About Life Of A Prism. And I Took That Away Like A Cherished Image.

Artists Are The People That No Matter What, Pick Up The Pen, Pick Up A Paintbrush. They Take The Time To Translate What Is Happening To Create Something That Resonates Deeply With The Rest Of The People That Are Caught In The Middle Of Their Own Reality.

Some People Study A Text Very Deeply. The People Are My Text. I Study Their Words And What Their Words Sound Like, Over And Over Again.

Racism Has Been For Everyone Like A Horrible, Tragic Car Crash, And We've All Been Heavily Sedated From It. If We Don't Come Into Consciousness Of This Tragedy, There's Going To Be A Violent Awakening We Don't Want. The Question Is, Can We Wake Up?