These pages incorporate lots of pretty old work I've kept, so for me it's a little odd looking at them, because everything is new and old at the same time. Stencilled Will Smith, painted book pages, a picture of me in the sea, and the quick, messy "cute eyeball" painting which spawned a song of the same name. All these things have significance to me, and now they're ripped and rearranged together, the sum of their parts - just as I am the sum of my parts, forever tearing up pieces of me to make new hybrids, new versions of me.
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