Infinity



I made a zine that doesn’t have a beginning or an end. 56 pages, spiral-bound. You can start from either side, and the story changes depending on which direction you’re moving.

The idea came partly from Kendrick Lamar’s DAMN.—how you can listen front to back and get one narrative, then flip it and hear something completely different. I wanted to see what happens when you apply that structure to photographs. When memory doesn’t move forward, but circles back and folds in on itself. What does that look like on a page?

I only made five copies. They’re not for sale. I want to share them the old way—sitting across from someone, watching how they move through it, what they notice, where they pause.

If you’re ever in LA and want to spend an hour with it, let me know. I’ll make coffee.
Personal Project
56 pages
Spiral-bound Zine


















I keep returning to the ordinary moments that quietly shape who we become.