








War Dreams (8"x10" signed print)
This visceral black-and-white painting captures the raw chaos of a mind at war—with the world, with memory, with itself. A tormented figure erupts from tangled sheets like a soul caught mid-nightmare, limbs thrashing, face twisted in a scream that never quite escapes. Drapery whips around him like shrapnel frozen in time, pulling the viewer into the violent storm of emotion.
Rendered in stark chiaroscuro, the light doesn’t comfort—it confronts. Shadows stretch like trauma, refusing to stay buried. The figure’s muscular form and strained posture speak to strength, yes—but also to the agony of survival.
War Dreams is not just a painting. It’s an echo of memory. A freeze-frame of PTSD. A glimpse into the battlefield that often follows veterans home.
This visceral black-and-white painting captures the raw chaos of a mind at war—with the world, with memory, with itself. A tormented figure erupts from tangled sheets like a soul caught mid-nightmare, limbs thrashing, face twisted in a scream that never quite escapes. Drapery whips around him like shrapnel frozen in time, pulling the viewer into the violent storm of emotion.
Rendered in stark chiaroscuro, the light doesn’t comfort—it confronts. Shadows stretch like trauma, refusing to stay buried. The figure’s muscular form and strained posture speak to strength, yes—but also to the agony of survival.
War Dreams is not just a painting. It’s an echo of memory. A freeze-frame of PTSD. A glimpse into the battlefield that often follows veterans home.
This visceral black-and-white painting captures the raw chaos of a mind at war—with the world, with memory, with itself. A tormented figure erupts from tangled sheets like a soul caught mid-nightmare, limbs thrashing, face twisted in a scream that never quite escapes. Drapery whips around him like shrapnel frozen in time, pulling the viewer into the violent storm of emotion.
Rendered in stark chiaroscuro, the light doesn’t comfort—it confronts. Shadows stretch like trauma, refusing to stay buried. The figure’s muscular form and strained posture speak to strength, yes—but also to the agony of survival.
War Dreams is not just a painting. It’s an echo of memory. A freeze-frame of PTSD. A glimpse into the battlefield that often follows veterans home.