Michael Elinn. Born in August of 1989 to parents George and Nancy Sutliff, and raised an only child in San Diego, California.
I used to believe in monsters, so I would sleep with a flashlight that changed colors. My favorite at the time was blue, but red was fantastic also. Much of my childhood was spent building various objects that served more of an annoyance than a purpose I'm sure. For example, a wooden couch for a dog I didn't have. I started cooking when I was 14, inspired by Rachel Ray's 30 minute meals and let me tell you, I whipped up a mean pork tenderloin. I even experimented with liquor infused desserts. Now, though I still cook and build daily non-cecites, I direct and create visual media for an evolving market, comfortable with the expectation to create something out of nothing.
I believe that Art is infectious, that it speaks for things we may never fully grasp but are still able to feel shoveled under our skin.
Here I'm leaving my own sore open for you to examine and explore. Welcome to my infection.
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