Born and raised in Scotland, now desperately seeking la dolce vita in Milan. I peddle lo-fi social comment laced with hi-fi personal neurosis.

I decipher life and my photographic themes through the prism of an anti-capitalist perspective. In times like these I don't afford myself the luxury of being a neutral observer or windswept artist riffing on melancholia.

Spurred on by concerns about the erosion of singularity, social dissonance and de-humanisation, I knock out cracked mirror poetry of an ideological spell unraveling. Passive-aggressive double helix. And although it's also the cathartic soothing of my own stigmata, the focus is on other people. Capitalism's collateral roadkill in the age of post-truth and big data.

My tiny Trojan Horse to their Achilles' Heel. Eschatological eye-candy. A blend of 'Guernica' and The Shangri-Las.

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'The aim is to confuse rather than convince, to trash the information space so the audience gives up looking for any truth amid the chaos'. (Peter Pomerantsev)