Pen and Ink on Paper | 2016 | Framed Dimensions: 84 x 66 cm

There's plenty of life after death, we're just no longer invited to the party. As our bodies decay, our atoms do not cease to be, but are recycled and transformed. We are but a single stop in a never-ending cycle of atomic re-incarnation. It started when the atoms that make us up were birthed in, and during the cataclysmic deaths of stars billions of years ago, and will continue with out us