My most recent work is this beautiful hand painted piece for the entry at @aticolounge_madison They’re located on the 8th floor of the @moxymadisondowntown Go check out their amazing menu, cocktails and views!
Adding my art to a clients home is always a pleasure, and being able to paint this for family was a project I loved pouring my heart into. If anyone is looking to add a mural to their space, inside or out, message or email me. [email protected] 💙🐦🍁
“Duck Season” Spray Paint on brick. This mural is on the side of @rubyowltaproom downtown Oshkosh, WI. Thanks again to everyone involved, it was a real treat to come add some color to Algoma Art Alley.
Drew's surprise 40th birthday party was a huge success! The space, food, bike, swag, and especially, the people, made it truly special. Thanks to all who contributed, kept it under wraps, and celebrated Drew. Happy birthday, sweetheart, and here's to our 10-year anniversary as well!
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I recently finished up this backyard mural in Bay View and couldn’t be happier with how it turned out. I love hiding doors and making corners disappear with a good design. Also a pop of color for the homeowners to enjoy whenever they entertain or hang in their yard is an added bonus for me. If you’ve got a space that needs to be brought to life shoot me a message and let’s work together to make something special.💜
Just finished up a new addition to the “Cozy Cardinal” AirB&B in Lake Geneva. Let me know what you think and if you are looking for a beautiful place to stay and unwind check out @lakelifegetaways for your next vacation!
Today marks 5 years sober.
For a long time, drinking felt like part of who I was. I was the outgoing guy—always down for another round, always the last to leave. Alcohol made me loud, bold, and a little reckless. From the outside, it probably looked like I was just having fun. But underneath, it was a way to avoid everything I didn’t want to deal with—self-doubt, anger, insecurity. Most people never saw the worst of it. But the people closest to me did.
In my 20s, riding BMX professionally felt like freedom—traveling, no rules, partying nonstop. But eventually, the cracks started to show. I was losing people, missing chances, and drifting further from the version of myself I actually wanted to be.
When I got sober, I started seeing things more clearly—including what I really wanted to do with my life. I didn’t want to just paint walls anymore. I wanted to create. So I started focusing on murals—and I haven’t looked back. Over the last five years, I’ve turned it into full-time work, and I’ve been lucky to paint in my city and across the country. It’s given me a sense of purpose I didn’t know I was missing.
Sobriety gave me my life back. It gave me clarity, direction. It helped me figure out what mattered most and who I actually am. It got me back to being that person.
To everyone who’s been in my corner—thank you. I wouldn’t change a thing. I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be. I’m proud of how far I’ve come and I’m excited for what’s next.
If love was enough, you’d still be here with me. The impact you left behind is immeasurable. The love I have for you could fill galaxies. Thank you for your dedication, your joy, your patience. I will forever carry you with me, my best friend.
Yesterday morning, on New Year’s Eve, Stella passed away peacefully at home, in our arms, surrounded by love. These past weeks have been a gift for Drew and I. We spent them with Stella —visiting her favorite places, seeing her favorite people, and soaking up every moment.
Stella’s final days reflected how she lived her life. Stella started as a college dog in Tennessee and traveled with me from state to state, becoming my constant companion through every chapter. She taught me how to live in the moment, giving everyone her full, undivided attention and winning over every heart she met.
I have a million memories of Stella living a true dog’s life. Like when she herded a group of cows on a farm - sight unseen. Or when she went after a massive snake sunning itself on a rock. Or the time she finally learned how to swim after weeks of trying—then immediately became a natural. Hundreds of hikes, camping trips, runs, swims, cross-country moves, and quiet days at home, all spent with her. My life was built around Stella and hers around mine.
I love you, Stella. Thank you for sharing your life. I love you, I love you, I love you. Until we meet again.
