






Textile Installations · Est. 2018
Commissions across three continents — each one a conversation between material and place.
The indigo won't hold. Third batch this week. I've been pulling the silk too fast through the mordant bath — the fiber needs time to drink the dye, not be forced through it. There's a lesson here about everything, probably. Slowed down. The fourth batch bled purple into the warp like a bruise spreading through silk. Exactly what I wanted.
Every commission is made by hand, in one studio, by one person. That constraint is the work.

Indigo, weld, madder, iron — each bath calibrated by temperature and time, not formula.

A 1960s AVL 12-shaft floor loom. Every commission begins here.

200+ fiber varieties sourced from Japan, Peru, Ethiopia, and Scotland.

Every piece is designed for how it will live — shadow, distance, light quality.

From 2ft album covers to 20ft lobby installations — same precision, different gravity.
Watched the installation team hang the tapestry wrong for forty minutes before I said anything. The piece needs to breathe — two inches from the wall minimum, so the shadow it casts becomes part of the work. When they finally got it right, the light from the atrium caught the selvedge and the whole lobby went quiet. Three strangers stopped walking. One of them reached out and touched it. The sign says please don't. Nobody read the sign.