Thursday, December 27, 2012

Mirror mirror





What the fuck is going on?
Questions that answers do not serve.
Where is it that I get my nerve?
Who do I think I am?
Is it true or a scam?
Does it matter if it's in your hand? 
Speak your mind, why the fuck not.
Words are words that can make things right.
Oh it's wrong, who knows the drill?
Who said life was just about thrill?
Care care care care to where where where where
Does it matter?
I was scared

Monday, November 12, 2012

The inner ear


How we met. A book between us on the table. Trash picked up to reveal the wood, and this treasure that brought us to conversation. I read to you. You read to me. We giggled, drank coffee. I look forward to us meeting again.

Thursday, November 8, 2012

Dance the sick away


For almost four min, I dropped whatever it was I was doing. I break out when I see the light. Shake, twirl away the sickness. Put on a song and dance, dance, dance with me. Let it all go for a bit.

Tuesday, November 6, 2012

Evening Light

9 min. Bring your own tunes. Dance, dance, dance with me. Through the window, go ahead and watch. I tainted the glass myself.

Tuesday, October 16, 2012

SHOW!


COME SEE IT LIVE

Vitrified is stunning glass works, captured through photography. Ruth Hill’s glass plays with organic forms becoming aesthetically fascinating and functional. The photography of Audrey Marilyn Jacobs connects these works with person and world. Through her photographic language glass is better understood; vitrified in a single moment, as if time were a liquid rapidly cooling. 




Boots



There are other things we could be doing

Tuesday, October 2, 2012

We live in the same city


 I saw you walk with the others. Your crew, it never was any part of mine. I was scared, I have been, I'm sorry for my coward self. I'm proud of what? My art, my family, my relationship with my lover. These are all good things that consume us. Our time, space, and money. I wonder if I will ever talk with you again? Do you dislike me? It's not worth answering or is it? I'm sure I could figure why as much as I cared to. It was not about me though, yet I was the center piece, how does this work again? I don't call you and you don't call me.

Sunset.



Let it be enjoyed.

Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Legs

On the ground, in the water, flinging into the air, legs, her legs, they are everywhere. They go for miles and you wonder where they end, you can't find the answer in the mystery of her grin. 

Tuesday, July 24, 2012

David and Kirk!


Behind the Scenes July 8th 2012



What have I been up to?

I've been working in the basement with such talented people: Expect More. 

Wednesday, June 6, 2012

Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Babe City





May 20th 2012 "We're letting you go", them. "I'm gonna let it all go", we reply.

Monday, March 26, 2012

Sunday, March 11, 2012

Red Baby




Last Sunday night with Queenie was a fabulous time in the red zone for a good chunk of the night. Blast! :)

Thursday, January 12, 2012