Thursday, October 29, 2015
Tuesday, October 27, 2015
Monday, October 26, 2015
If my ears and nostrils do not betray me
Someone in my building is on their back deck smoking a cigar and listening to John Denver's "Country Roads". It is not me.
Sunday, October 25, 2015
Friday, October 23, 2015
Thursday, October 22, 2015
Wednesday, October 21, 2015
Tuesday, October 20, 2015
Monday, October 19, 2015
Sunday, October 18, 2015
Friday, October 16, 2015
Wednesday, October 14, 2015
Many years ago
Carson, Amy, and I collaborated with other friends to create a yearbook in 02006.
Out of that came a larger, more deranged installation at Fringe Exhibitions in L.A. Carson, Amy, and I collaborated with twenty others, including Carol Anne McChrystal, for that project: in 02008 we premiered the first and second parts of Disembody, an installation and film. The third part of Disembody, a feature length documentary has been trapped in post production hell for six years.
Here is detritus from one of the last surviving elements of Disembody, an arcade game we built. I had hoped to ship it intact to the Midwest, but life was not so kind.
It is not exaggeration to say that the bonds forged out of these earlier projects are the heart and soul of earthbound moon.
The depth of the sky
at times you can see all the layers of the atmosphere, and it is almost as if you are floating in space
Do you really think she'll pull through
First I saw the sea gull with a flower.
Then, because the human mind is inexplicable, an ear worm burst into song in my mind, and now will not go away,
"Sea gull with a flower, I know, I know it's serious..."