Let’s take a throwback to 2020. Covid had just ravaged all of our souls and wildly, it was my first year of architecture school. One solemn morning, I heard of this radical professor. He taught a screenprinting class where he told legendary stories of kids who screenprinted with piss and cow’s blood. He blasted Bad Religion at the beginning of each class and valued unadulterated rebellion, in the name of art and change, of course.

This man even showed us Piss Christ. In a single moment, all my teenage angst and wrath could be poured into one medium. I could be the female Warhol. Oxidation paintings. Death and Disaster. Pat Hearn. With a slight twist of Basquiat, I found my voice.

Meet Nightterrors. A self that wants you to see the world purely, to truly understand both the good and the bad. They hope you enjoy the current line, Subliminal. Each graphic is layered with stories and fear.

Enjoy.

whats up, here are my old prints where i learned SO Much.