love of your mouth

your mouth is what i think about

across from me

we share

in our lives without dying

precious seconds of spending time

with

you.

a lot of

tiger mountain / acrylic, oil, pastel, thread, nails / wood board & canvas / jake and julian collaboration

next show at WSG @ boca park. I will be changing out my previous collection of work with a new collection. sadly i wont be there ill be in peru, but if you are interested go check it out it should be a really great event.

beautiful naked self

shaking leg



prayers in the early morning

about what we worry what makes us tremble or sigh;

when the moon is out
red blooded by nature's cosmetics
it burns a halo
for these prayers

cross legged or lover embrace
in the dreams
dreams are preying

enter the slow hum of the music
on empty,

we battle
& together

this life
fragile peril

penal colony / acrylic, oil, oil pastel / wood board

madrid entry 2007 : lisbon entry entry 2007 : goethe notebook

what a beautiful park! what a sunny day here in Madrid. god love this place, god I am so afraid of this place. it feels like i am walking around with some terrible, overwhelming secret. and someone, the waiter, a girl, will find it out. find me out for whoever i am. taking hands, long slender fingers and prying open my mouth. moving past my teeth and slowly grabbing that terrible secret. maybe it is dark. like a masked face. i can be afraid.

black chucks

eleven day old jeans hot and tight

And all I've done is wandered,

I've been tired

I always feel strung out

coming off an addiction

All i can do is keep moving

until im through

times moves slower with their nothing

ever being in front

but it all

all of it seems to end sooner

things cropping up

that need do. 

running out of pages

might be out of things to do

watching them sell drugs in a

small park overlooking the sea

jokesandoe

Last Rights / mixed media / canvas

This Quiet

its the silence
simple,
the dove in fury
in fire
that this silence
rings an eternal sound,
of a universe breathing-

the curvature of spine
waist
&
collar,
where in fury
i lie my naked face
& bask in the warmth
of mortality- running fingers
running sounds
along the recesses and mouths
of lovers,

here in
the shallow pool
of afternoon light
my grimace becomes
worry, and patched
over and over
by work
of carpenter
i carry,
this feeling-

now with time
i callous
i callous

the only judge is me
& it says
everything.

Penny Arcade posted a link about how 1up is running an anti drug campaign on how drugs negatively affect gamers and their game. 

Link

This article was just really interesting to me.

gallery

i now am affiliated with White Square Gallery, which is located in Boca Park along the same strip as the American Apparel. I have some work hanging upstairs and will have pictures soon showing that.

extinction / mixed media / canvas