Tuesday, February 23, 2010

rad dad riot

my dad's law school band. i'm so loving this. someone made a video. no one knows who. amazing. he's on drums...


tears in the typing pool. i need to figure out the chords to this pronto.

Sunday, February 21, 2010

little things

that form big things
that form bigger things
that shrink the seas

that float the heirloom wardrobes
under westward cumuli
gypsy light wands measure density

rather than luster
rather than miles
simply warmth and faceless wonder



Friday, February 19, 2010

dj distract-a-glass

didn't take this photograph, but i did do this to it whilst lost in photo class today...

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

darktown strutters

centraltrak opening

this was my favorite. the resident opened his studio/living space to visitors. i don't know if you can tell from the photo (which does it absolutely NO justice), but they are individual threads, run back and forth around a series of nails placed in the top and bottom of the wall. this work covered the entire wall and took a total of 12 DAYS to complete as documented and shown in a time-lapse video. amazing...

Friday, February 12, 2010

every day

i'm no uta barth, but i'm into this idea. here's my 'every day' project for photo class. picked my favorite images from 10 consecutive days of pictures. dig itttttttttt.

Wednesday, February 3, 2010


let's see:

new stuff::


got a raise (YES)
was very generously offered a photo show (@ bows + arrows may 22)
was very generously offered a solo show (@ amsterdam march 10)
-the last materialized while waiting for a surprisingly necessary, pretty penny tire overhaul, ugh
project for photo class going well. got to see a really interesting lecture by photographer gregory crewdson this evening. weird dude, but technically very exciting imagery in a crooked way.

other than that, just going to keep producing work for upcoming said shows. CUE NERVOUS EXCITED BELLY THINGS... hope you're there.

Tuesday, February 2, 2010

blue thinks
mint drinks

passed waste
wasted paste
post haste

fallen dock
mr. spock

wheely well
fortune fell
dumpster smell

hate that day
when i say
forge the fray

maybe something

ruddy man temple

clean slate baby

father's gone and died

i'm gonna build you a place

we're gonna grow inside

we'll journey to the white city

in 1885

rubble only charmed the sky

after kitty caught my eye

until the ceilings ceased to climb

and i was no longer satisfied

with boxes and boxes and boxes

in the prairieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

missionary baby

we're gonna end the time

i'm tellin you, this space

golden greens and modern minds