Thursday, December 15, 2011

the End is Here...

*~for one night only~*
...ladies und gentile men...

salon style sty-lings for your evening pleasures.
6 after dark.
dec. 17
west gallery

more frightening than any downtown pub.
don't drink the water.
fluoride makes good rat poison.
shut up. be happy.

* etching on paper

'Amateurs, dilettantes, hacks, cowboys, clones
The streets groan with little Caesars, Napoleons and cunts
With their building blocks and their tiny plastic phones
Counting on their fingers, with crumbs down their fronts...

I smell smoke, see little fires bursting on the lawns
People carry on regardless, listening to their hands
Great cracks appear in the pavement, the earth yawns
Bored and disgusted, to do us down...'

-nick cave

* chromogenic prints

Thursday, March 31, 2011

DuSTiNG tHe BoNe CLoSeT...

*Installation View, Great Divide - Table and Chairs. Chromogenic Print.

On view at The Glass House Record Store
april 9 - may 6
Opening Reception- Downtown Pomona Art Walk:
sat. apr. 9th, 6-9 pm

All this noise is making me nervous
I feel every slammed door and drunken laugh
Sometimes there's no room for breathing
Take me to a colony and leave me in Antarctica
The living germs keep these buildings alive
And every day we feed them with our dirt and rotten memories


Wednesday, March 23, 2011

~ SpiRiTS CoNjUREd ~ read all about it in new zine...

* 14 pg.
3.75 in. X 2.63 in.

* available indefinitely.
* no cost.
* postage paid.
* will ship internationally. a universe suddenly divested of illusions and lights, man feels an alien, a stranger. His exile is without remedy since he is deprived of the memory of a lost home or the hope of a promised land. This divorce between man and his life, the actor and his setting, is properly the feeling of absurdity.
-Albert Camus