Monday, March 30, 2009

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

Saturday, March 28, 2009


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.

Saturday, March 21, 2009

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

Wednesday, March 18, 2009


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

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

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

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Monday, March 09, 2009

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.

Sunday, March 08, 2009

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

Wednesday, March 04, 2009

Tuesday, March 03, 2009

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.

Sunday, March 01, 2009


extinction / mixed media / canvas