new artist's statement

spill and wipe

and tape

document nostalgia

a love for the texture of found things attatched

something filthy and previously overlooked

given a purpose or atleast covered in glue and glitter

vintage porn!

pen, ink washes, and coffee stains

a Joan Crawford biography to soak up

instead of a time machine

i travel back from within

and draw

complete with crude and manic dream houses to live in

sketches for tshirt for heart walk in dads memory

a few new sketches...

more current sketchbook

....more of current sketchbook

current sketchbook summer 2010

current sketchbook boston and provincetown

wednesday( from a while ago)

just got back from provincetown...

just got back from provincetown and met some amazing people and handed out homemade cards...sold a few things too

thankyou west end salon and spa for everything !
and thankyou bear week...

thank you danielle! and everyone else ill be back as soon as i can
and ill upload new work soon

everyone visiting go visit west end salon and spa and go to showgirls monday nights its a great show!

happy fuckin' sunday everyone!

a lump in the throat

a lump in the throat and feeling a lot like the main character from ladders to fire
sucking at life is sometimes partially required
things that should be done don't seem fun
armed with a staticky 3rd ear
without trying
ignoring the extrovert world out of fear
my cut off jeans are in shambles
the sun is out above pink armor
and to be crazy is to be funny
things, thoughts, and other possessions flailing from within and surrounding
life is a landscape until its taken away from the wall
do a cartwheel
until everything spins and you fall

congratulations

CONGRATULATIONS MASSACHUSETTS COLLEGE OF ART GRADUATES!!
HOPE ALL IS WELL.
P.S. happy fuckin' friday

trying to find a job in provincetown...

but so far with no such luck,

it would or hopefully will be nice

to be in the beachside town for a month or two or three

with a sketchbook near sand

its the other side of the rainbow from here in boston

near but way the fuck over there

while having to pee, i wrote this down the other morning right when i woke up.

i dreamed i was helping tighten the straps on something that was tied to the top of someones car. the car was stopped when i started but the car was driving down a country road and i was looking at a giant map of it all at the same time. this is right after the person who owned the car was talking about the jewish school he had attended just before the school we were at or the one he was headed to.

and thats all for now...after too much coffee

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and more

again a few more