Category Archives: Nothing’s Sacred

A Medium on My Birth Day

05292014   Nikon D300s, and Richard Scxhildgen with a little Photoshop to reflect lack.

 

 

 

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A Medium Everyday

05272014   Water Color and a thin Micron pen.

 

Meat Tube and Salad Fingers like Sausage Legs.

 

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05212014   Vandalism

 

I don’t really view this whole process as vandalism, but making art in every situation…no matter how sophmoric.  Every work day I’m forced to to take breaks by this dumpster, I’m gonna update the decor.

 

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A Medium Everyday

05172014   Long Day, CanonSX150is, pork, foil, styrofoam plate with Crystal and Gary.

 

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I’m not Mexican ?

 

Today was shit, but I caught hold of that shitneck and had a wonderful evening.

 

The following was my fortune cookie…

 

”  One must know, appraise hints to acquire fresh, deep fried pork.

and cheer from a new BHS video.  2 X 1 .    ”

 

 

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05112014   Pencils without color and the smear with “Why Don’t you make anything pretty?” in mind.

 

 

Enjoy a landscape and close those eatin’ holes, and question why I chose such a compelling title…

 

 

-Innocuous dainties impress themselves against the neck of something

 

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04302014  Oil pastels, rubber cement, and a torn magazine from a Book Stop Dumpster with Jon.

 

I began a project dialing random telephone numbers beginning with area code 512. I asked whomever answered the phone to describe either their best anecdote, a life-changing decision, a childhood memory or simply speak to me about what they were doing at the time. …

Jon felt like he was drowning and “Even if I had extra fingers to wave for help, no one would see me…I’m dead.”

 

Jon considered himself irreversibly depressed and unusually open.  I didn’t have to coax Jon into speaking more, however, I’m confident with promises and secrets.

 

People get lost out there.

 

 

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on and I spoke for six hours and then I took a nap.

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04272014   Epson Scanner, Rose from Garden and Fancy Photoshop Presets. PRESENT!

 

Sexualized Inanimate Colors.

 

 Yonic Style … Because we touch those lips from within all our albums.

 

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enjoy the ultra-sounds

 

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04192014   Watercolor, Ink, and Gesso with Mildred

 

I began a project dialing random telephone numbers beginning with area code 512. I asked whomever answered the phone to describe either their best anecdote, a life-changing decision, a childhood memory or simply speak to me about what they were doing at the time. …Sometimes I wanted to hang-up.

“Steps are stairs and you have to follow the 12 fullfilling steps to get the stares.”

 

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Mildred and I where on the phone for 53 minutes and she knows…

 

“I know how to say one thing 29 different ways.  I don’t even know where to put the parenthesis in a sentence, but that’s who it was.”

“That (part) (parenthesis) too….”

(“shit”)

 

 

 

Stress weak(sic) in the brain this we e/a….

I’m gonna make a “save the date” invitation that reads.

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Stress weak(sic) in the brain this we e/a….

Condense and increase.

Scattering wildly

Difficult milk with “Makin’ Sausage Pony Rides”

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here’s the accompanying video.

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.                                                                              I remember Monica Cook      <–CLICH

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