the son of a biochemist and a machinist sculptor, and for those who need me, be they children or children at heart, an imaginary friend.
As a tea punk, I whisk the philosophies and aesthetics of the Japanese Tea Ceremony, and the Punk movement into an aromatic, tangy vinaigrette.
I have made both “Weird Al” Yankovic and Shirley Manson laugh. Sadly, not at the same time.
Tea Punk. Ambassador to the queer and abstractly normal. Dada artist.
Here’s links to stuff about me and my work: