There is a friend, one of those friends who secretly has inspired you since you met them. You want to touch their mind because you find it so delicious, and it really must feel soft and complexly textured. You like the way they walk, the way they talk, and their attitude seems imported directly express delivery from cools-ville. Yet effortless and genuine. That is my friend Frances. Her work is plentiful, and her art defies linguistic explanation, the more I try, the more I simply fall into the dream word she inhabits.
Here is a little short she made for google cardboard, I made some sound for it. Check here website here