March 20, 2024March 20, 2024

The Window and the Static Man

The Window and the Static Man Charcoal & original writing on aged paper on 9 x 12″ 140lb watercolor paper – Original available here "There's something infinite about this, something beautifully detached from time." Outside of a decaying window, an ethereal apparition in the color of static appears. Only their eyes and lips visible with twisting white noise holding their features. Time isn't related to this moment and it feels violently seized as the static man glares on....

March 13, 2024March 12, 2024

Escape is Temporary

Escape is Temporary Charcoal & pastel on 9 x 12″ 140lb watercolor paper – Original available here 11 x 14″ Archival Art Print – Available here Are you escaping from or to? A window separates you from the world you know and the delusion you trust. Don't float far, you're due back soon....

February 28, 2024March 6, 2024

Death’s Wading Room

Death's Wading Room Charcoal & pastel on 9 x 12″ 140lb watercolor paper – Original available here 11 x 14" Archival Art Print - Available here Wading, waiting and floating amongst the swampy, liquid skies. Caught between your life and a lie. Drown in it, be with it until you're next in line....

February 7, 2024September 20, 2024

God’s Empty Chair

God's Empty Chair Charcoal, pastel & aged paper writing on 9 x 12″ 140lb watercolor paper – SOLD 11 x 14" Archival Art Print - Available here There's an empty chair in the sky far beyond your hopes and lies. Around it, wonder as far as the eye can see, yet you worship a hollow seat....

January 31, 2024September 18, 2024

Where Do the Bad Thoughts Go

Where Do the Bad Thoughts Go Charcoal, pastel & aged paper writing on 9 x 12″ 140lb watercolor paper – SOLD 11 x 14" Archival Art Print - Available here Where do the bad thoughts go? They probably wish to float like prayers, but have to climb the ladder manually to the sky....

January 24, 2024March 13, 2024

I Liked You Enough to Destroy Myself [Healing in Retrograde]

I Liked You Enough to Destroy Myself Charcoal & pastel on 9 x 12″ 140lb watercolor paper – SOLD 11 x 14″ Archival Art Print - Print available here Are you sure I haven't proven myself enough with these wounds? Have you seen how passionately I bleed? This is for you... and also by you....

December 29, 2023

Perfectum to Provide Creature Design in Upcoming Horror Film

GRIND is a cosmic horror comedy about a group of college students holding a grindhouse film festival. The students uncover a cursed arthouse film called The Creeping Chaos and make the mistake of playing the film and unleashing absolute chaos. Travis Trium Perfectum was approached by writer/director Mark Cantu about getting involved in the film and it was a rather short conversation. "Crossing paths with Mark this past year was a great thing, said Perfectum. He came out to my art exhibition and seemed to have a direction in mind for GRIND that he thought I was a great fit......

December 6, 2023December 6, 2023

Hidden Surveyor Knows What Broke Me

Hidden Surveyor Knows What Broke Me Charcoal, pastel & aged paper writing on 9 x 12″ 140lb watercolor paper – Available The hidden surveyor always watches in pure indifference....

November 15, 2023November 15, 2023

The Last Blue Sky

The Last Blue Sky Charcoal & pastel on 18 x 24″ 140lb watercolor paper – Available 16 x 20″ Fine Art Print – Available The perpetual movement towards the end is something most dogmas lust over. They desire destruction and will certainly get it as that's all they have ever known or taught. One day we will wake up to the last blue sky and we won't even know it. Like a fairytale uttered underneath the smoke, ash and charred flesh. This entity is mocking a prophet and delivering a warning during that last day before a new routine of......

November 8, 2023November 8, 2023

My Only Advocate in the Hereafter

My Only Advocate in the Hereafter Charcoal & pastel on 18 x 24″ 140lb watercolor paper – Available 16 x 20″ Fine Art Print – Available When being pulled through a keyhole to another time and space, everything is foreign and everything is a threat. Using this as a metaphor for experiencing a new feeling or trauma, this piece wades in that moment. Realizing your world will never be the same after, the face of disassociation appears before it leaves the body....