I am an interdisciplinary artist working across film, painting, graphic design, NFTs, music, directing, organizing, marketing, and photography. Art is a mirror to my fragmented soul. I create to heal, reflect, and express the vast contradictions of being alive. What I make is deeply personal and political. It is about dreaming a better future for everyone, especially my Chocolate, Brown, Yellow-Bone, Carmel, Cherry, Vanilla, and LGBTQ+ homies in Phoenix, Arizona.

Art is a form of spiritual, emotional, and intellectual hygiene. It’s not just about aesthetics—it's about survival, connection, and giving people the courage to love themselves. Love and friendship are at the heart of what I do. I want my work to unite people, heal families, foster everlasting friendships, and cherish the land.

My recent work (2024-2025) confronts and processes internalized racism, homophobia, misogyny, and sexual trauma. Pornography has been a recent subject of exploration, used to unravel shame, expand ideas of pleasure, and reclaim intimacy. Through drawing, sculpture, performance, and video, I investigate sexuality with vulnerability, honesty, and tenderness.

I like exploring the darkness, not judging it, but understanding it. I know how easy it is to hurt others in pursuit of righteousness and love. I know darkness resides not in Satan, but in the human imagination. I could’ve been Hitler. I could’ve been a slave owner, or I could’ve been the person who gives out parking tickets.

Instead, I can be odd, sexually explicit, rude, a crybaby, condescending, crazy, and emotionally withdrawn. The list could go on, but I'm trying to sell you some delicious art. I work in multiple media because each medium has its own voice. Fire is a medium that communicates desire, passion, and warmth. Water communicates flow, sustainability, and moisture. I choose them based on the story I’m telling. I edit videos, shoot photography, write scripts, build sets, and craft cover art—every step is part of a full-course meal. I intend to make art that is nourishing. A plate full of depth, color, atmosphere, and soul. The type of art that makes you wanna slap yo Momma!

I’m not here to trick people into buying a concept—I’m here to share something real, something that took labor, love, and risk to create. A risk because being an artist isn’t easy. It can be financially difficult and emotionally draining, but this is the life I’ve chosen. I was raised by my mother, Kellie Marie Beckon. A powerful and divine goddess who raised 5 children with the support of her family and the community in Tucson, Arizona. We struggled, but we ate. We had minimal material possessions, but the home felt warm with radiating love. I was born ready. I was born ready to be an artist. I live freely and at peace within my mind. I am here to push boundaries, investigate truth, invite joy, and imagine new ways of being. I don’t always understand the work as it happens, but I trust it. Because at the end of the day, I’m making it out of love.