Hand Prints of David Lynch

Handmade in volatile black-and-white, these wax-resist screen prints warp Lynch’s iconic gaze into shadow-self abstractions. Ink battles wax, etching textures that mimic static, erasure, and the Black Lodge’s hum. Each piece—a one-off decay. Limited, raw, and punk as a Lynchian plot twist. Own the unraveling.

“The owls are not what they seem… neither is the ink.”