I was born under a bad sign, and my work treats that feeling as image source: a world of compulsions, humiliation, failed desire, and comic aggression.

Distorted bodies, crude text, and exaggerated imagery let me push private and social tension into visible form. Obsession, humiliation, political anger, racial hostility, loneliness, and rejected desire all enter the work and get transformed into something ugly, comical and confrontational.

I am interested in images that feel excessive rather than resolved, raw rather than tasteful. The grotesque becomes a way to make agitation visible. My work does not offer comfort or distance. It forces contact with the abject parts of life.

All my wild obsessions and desires, my anger and disappointment toward politics, all the racial insults and painful things I have endured — these are the sources of my satire and comic imagery. I believe that my work scratches the itch shared by many. I know that deep down, there are lots of people like me: people with raunchy obsessions and rude desires, who are angry about the state of the world, who find joy in toilet humor. They need relief cream for their itches — I will be the one who gives it to them.