I am Cat's stepmother. We started making pictures when he was 12. Some of the pictures come straight out of life, without a plan. Others perform planned and directed narratives.
These pictures are an improvisational testament to the freedom of his his intrepid spirit. I never had a child. Cat stepped in and filled an empty space. We plan to continue making these pictures together until one of us is no longer able. When will the last picture be?
Cat is forever.