FOAMY is a loose reflection on the lifelong process of managing selfish baby feelings. They’re okay when you’re an infant, but you have to learn to regulate them as you grow up, or else everyone hates you. This reflection takes the form of doodles collected from the past ~3 years along with miscellaneous photos, which record both mental states and scenes I witnessed that became imprinted on my brain—the tiny heartbreaks that punctuate everyday life. —DZ
