Part artist, part photographer, part walking midlife-crisis museum—and fully committed to the bit.

Meet Professor Punx, also known as Jeremey Dyches: a 15-year military veteran who traded combat boots for paint splatters, camera straps, and a lifelong campaign against blank canvases and boring walls. His toolkit is simple: bold color, restless curiosity, and enough pop art to make Warhol pause and say, “Alright, relax.”

Covered in pirate-punk tattoos, Jeremey looks like a mutiny broke out on a Hot Topic clearance rack—and somehow, he won. His tattoos are a visual autobiography told in skulls, scrimshaw-inspired ink, and unapologetic attitude. One leg went full pop-art revolution, because apparently even his limbs refuse to follow the rules.

When he is not making art or taking photographs that inspire the response, “I don’t get it, but I respect it,” he is writing, collecting ideas, and building characters and worlds. He calls it creative therapy. That sounds better than “I ran out of mental bandwidth years ago.”

Professionally, Jeremey is a purveyor of art: he finds it, makes it, and occasionally convinces other people they need it. He works across photography, film, visual storytelling, and writing, bringing discipline to chaos and structure to the wonderfully strange.

Professor Punx is what happens when a veteran, artist, creator, and beautifully organized mess decides to ignore the rulebook and draw all over it. He is not here to fit in. He is here to make sure nothing else does either.