I aspire to be a visual commentator for the unique culture found in the Southern United States. Having been born and raised in the dirty south I am very conscious and aware of my Southern roots. I see myself as re-inventing my southern identity while simultaneously attempting to critique and praise a region unique to America. The majority of my work operates under the platform known as Venom. Much like a truck drivers handle, Venom is utilized as a propaganda machine to specifically identify myself within the work.

Georgia politics, tobacco, and heavy metal all play a vital role in this ongoing body of work. Issues such southern state flag rights to rural America's lowbrow aesthetic are borrowed and re-formatted. The number 1987 or 87 works as a historical signifier for the hey days of heavy metal in one context and Venom's Nascar number in another. The bold and outrageous proclamations contained within the Venom Dip series simultaneously ridicule and praise tobacco use. While other works address issues of strife and segregation in response to the Civil War, or the commonly labeled War of Northern Aggression. Welcome to Venom's Lounge!

Flags have been used for centuries as a means to designate friend from foe, territory, or political parties. The flag becomes a courier for the Venom handle. Intended to be installed in designated areas throughout cities and rural America, the Venom Flag series attempts to conquer and exist in the public realm. Mixing recognizable symbols with southern signifiers the flags take on a different context when installed outside the gallery walls. The message is quite simple...Venom Is More Important Than You!