This summer, i made a lot of work about falling apart.

I had a lot of questions. A new life seemed to be awaiting me, one that I could prepare my entire life for and never fully comprehend.

Fatherhood.

I found myself having so many questions about identity and lacking the vocabulary to fully explore in words. I retreated into my photographs, and dove into manipulating them in an attempt to create something new while only using the original parts.

Each Glitch Pop image is created from a single source photo being flown through the ringer of Photoshop layers.

In my head, the parallel of identity exploration is clear now, but at the time, I just needed to work. My anxiety was keeping me awake, my head was spinning and exploring this concept of Re-composition became an obsession.

What happens when we take what was once familiar and rearrange it on an atomic level?

The Glitch Pop Episode