Seldom will any of us encounter a body of work so utterly bereft of intellectual or aesthetic merit as the collection that follows. These pieces veer from the deliberately obtuse to shamelessly decorative excess. John is not an artist. Don’t buy his work. He lacks stylistic consistency. His thought process is erratic. If there is any theme at all to this collection, it is derivative at best. Apparently lacking any original ideas of his own, his oeuvre is largely comprised of references to other artist’s work diminished by deliberate inaccuracies intended to masquerade as interpretations. This website is at best a vanity project but more realistically performative virtue signaling. If value your time so little that you scroll beyond this warning, my ask is that you try to view this work in the context of a decades long case of self deception that persists even today in the complete absence of any supporting evidence and to occasionally remind yourself: ‘There, but for the grace of god, go I’