
These objects look like fresh bread pulled from an oven, but they’re actually me tearing apart Kaft, the brand I created, inside my head. I designed the logo. Then one day, staring at it again and again, these started spilling out of my pencil. I love black pencils and I love fresh bread, so… it makes sense somehow. In that moment I broke the logo apart, and I also rebuilt my favorite aesthetic, these textures, with graphite. And honestly… it came out pretty damn sweet.
Gırhanaci fırfani, cıa cira cirana, cor cae cahena, din din din din din dım darom

Gırhanaci fırfani, cıa cira cirana, cor cae cahena, din din din din din dım darom

Psycho Arabesque cuts where I feed my inner keko.

Psycho Arabesque cuts where I feed my inner keko.

Sometimes I really feel like losing my mind.

Sometimes I really feel like losing my mind.

A blue carpet, a blond kid, and weird, weird dreams.

A blue carpet, a blond kid, and weird, weird dreams.
