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under the table


sea ice +


art school bathroom hearts


neon light


slot machine glow


light in the darkness



beach times



Thematic instillations clinging to the dirty yellow coated sweating wall

printed piece of paper

wish you were here

for prosperity

price tag value

camp haze

the rules


rock bottom

i carry it

associate objects
of past moments
i keep them with me

it’s heavy
not easy
a real physicality to burden

i’m a rickshaw puller, carrying this past
this past, the passenger
sitting passive, stagnant
beauty built on being fluid, now rigid

we are sad arthritic hands, wishing for our looser days
and wasting what movement we have left
desiring what we once had

we can’t have what we had

we make anew

leaving messages

what kind of life?

35 b and w roll developed in a motel bathroom

empty landscapes

motel emotion


what is a thought? what is a horizon?

those eyes

the line

in the middle of it all


a carnival of gestures

assessing situation

the silhouette

the Shadow

narrow margins

understanding fear

layering consequence

filling in the gaps

crayons and protocols  

unapologetic decline

studio window

right time                        right place                   right light                      right angle



a stop animation film, inspired by street culture and human remnants.

back when you could just do stencils

photos of photos

layers of contact

late night television


I want to speak to sexuality in secluded places, tiny rooms and dark parks, rough conversations about misinterpretation and emotion.  I want you to think the thought, of a tiny flicker, of individual humanity that can exist at the interface of imagination. I saw two girls touching each other on late night television, seemingly enjoying the experience, which I suppose aroused an adolescent reaction in me. But there was no replay in those days so I just let it be a moving event, but that moment in time still bleeds through the layers which have piled on top of it. There is a fascinating clarity to the lack of immediate understanding, by the replacement of thoughts with feelings. A solitary experience viewed, remembered.  Sitting in a dark room with a flicker of light wondering if anyone was thinking the same thing as I was, feeling the same way I felt. 



chain-link corner

over-lay-fence-2016-for-the-internetleaning in over our balance

anticipating the soft blow


a mind picnic in space

for-the-internet-1 for-the-internet-2

art school

tiles2 tiles3

ceramic tiles

super moon

super-moon-4 super-moon-5 super-moon-2016

concept, you and me.

Halloween is here








anticipation tease


i want you to think about the open road

i want you to think about the people behind these signs

I want you to think about the thing that is going to happen next



truck 1 abstracttruck 2


night walks

#1 #2 #3

recycling dunes

scrap pile 2 scrap pile number 1

Windows Wells

window 1 for the internet
window 3 for the internet window 4 for the internet window 6 for the internet

the contrast

for the internet 3for the internet 2

pump it up

this sale 2016 for the internet



casual entertainment

internet canvas %22it must be nice%22

Fading signs

INTERNET call now

what was my room

2 3

Submissive mirror



Silence evaporates like puddles

Clay left until it cracks

Pointless to stay

Strange to walk away


Who am I to say regret exists

There are tears in all our eyes

fence it.

for the internet 1 for the internet 2 for the internet 3

pieces of time

for the internet

the roof is the sky

dark tummel stairs to the roof

horizontal and vertical pillars

shadowed by curtained walls

3 wheeled bicycle

amy 3 wheeler 3-wheeler-1024x679

jerry can, sandy beach


tricycle, chair