Through woes and ways of frustration you figure out what you are and what you aren't. You figure out what you do and what you don't do. A bird needs to sing and a bird needs to fly. So let them fly and let them feel and let them be song and maybe there can be some healing along the way. We know the world needs it. The more I keep making work, the more I see the deep wormhole opening up ahead. One of tumult and raw emotions and the only way through it is through it. It was at this point I realized that the art was the connecting point. It connects me to the other side. A lifeline and some blood pumping and maybe a few ghosts speaking from the other side. Me being the messenger for those who have already went. And so this story can only be a personal one. I'll share it with you along the way the best that I can. The overarching push is the human experience...because what else do we have to go on. // It is 2017 in Philadelphia. Feel free to contact me. My name is Ryne Fuller. Please enjoy.