
Paper Boat Videos
Step into the backyard of my studio in the Oakland hills, and you will find the place where I come to dismantle and rebuild my creative mind.
I am writing this to invite you to stand beside me here—to bear witness to the quiet, unfolding alchemy of this landscape.
Look closely at the screen: it is early autumn, and the morning fog is still heavy, hanging like a wet canvas over the sharp, sweeping rhythm of the rolling hills.
See how the ancient oak trees twist outward, cutting through the mist as if reaching for an answer.
This is my sanctuary. This is where I go to learn what my hands are trying to make, to reevaluate my mistakes, and to understand the thoughts that are too loud anywhere else.
By watching this, you are not just looking at a view; you are stepping directly into the space where my art begins.
Thank you for being here with me. When was the last time you unhooked and just settled among the land?