A journey of re-discovery...
...finding my way back to myself after a brain health crisis
by reconnecting synapses using memories
of love, friendship, and artistic exploration with
Jean-Michel Basquiat
in 1980s New York City.
Sometimes we must go back to move forward
Armed with an iPhone, a weekend in the city, and an art exhibition homage to an old friend, I retraced my steps to find the girl I was.
Beginning
Recapturing the morsels of what and who first delivered me to myself as the artist.
An internal process
Using "found footage," along with my own art and the visuals of our city , I resurrected this chapter of my life's story, and began to rebuild Me.