Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Pale Fire



Abstract distractions, concept contraptions
why is it always the Last minute and even though, even, though, out the window there is nothing but snow and white noise, my dear ones, the inner light is shining, the inner light is thawing out the swamp, evaporating the wasteland of self conscious wayward depravity. Here comes the sun, little darlings.

Monday, March 8, 2010

Clean Yourself Up



Happiness Is..

The sound of ripping open a new package of stockings, The smell of a new book, The colors of the sky moments after the sun sets, The sound of popcorn popping, the smell of hot pavement when it begins to rain,

Coloring Books, Knock-Knock Jokes, Laughing at inappropriate times, Not laughing at the appropriate time, Scratch and sniff stickers, Captain Crunch cereal, Roller Skates, Dimples

Spooning, Forking, French Fries with Mayonnaise, Chocolate Milk, Johnny Cash, Dusk, Autumn, Absolutely Fabulous, Roller Coasters, Leg Warmers

Keep Your Hopes Up



The Parting

A Terse Invitation To The Future

She Crafts The Night Away



Wearable art People!! Want some buttons for something? Just ask, I love any excuse to make 'em!

You Are What You Eat

La Chanson de Prévert
Lay Lady Lay
Come As You Are

Things I Did and Didn't Do


Waylon Jennings, What a Man.

Karen Dalton, What a Voice


Collector, assembler, enabler

All The Good Ones Are Always Taken



'Not Even I Know Where I Am, So Don't Go Look For Me'
Acrylic and Xerox Transfer

Voyeurs of the world unite! Artists, Poets, Romantics, Cynics, the Dark ones, the Sun Worshippers, come and soak up my contribution to this wild ride we call life.
In these days of modern marvels and high tech love affairs it is possible to reach out across the globe to share our existence with the masses. This is how we do it. Blog, bleh, bleck, oh, alright, i'll do it already.