true self like

It’s here

All
On the Surface

Mirror Lies

Again and again
Every time

On the Surface

Between the Eyes
I have

Nothing

I dare not think
Or

Speak
I know of

Hey Ride...

fat~tuesday

D IS FOR DFF

short moment

this is

this

this

is not

this

i

ask why?

Consistency of Form

Perspectives of the Modern Landscape: Blogging Claremont, New Hampshire

Like a blank canvas waiting for the complex industrial designs of Graffiti Artists, perhaps Claremont’s most recent architectural statement is a comment on the usefulness of social institutions themselves. Not many would suspect such bold commentary from merely a parking garage, yet the symbolic representation is stark – almost in your face. 

Just as the abandon shell of Religion once housed the vehicle for mankind’s attempts to understand and connect itself to the purposes of a larger, more divine and mysterious universe, so too is sanctuary necessary for vehicles of the vehicle of our bodies.

TODAY

e:Post-Modernism?

A Measure of Continuity Gauged in the Final Resolution of Context:

Impromptu Installation and Performance ART (Part 2)

Here the scene widens. The viewer is ask to explore the meaning of environment and identity faced with the needs and desires of existence. We may find that no one image is complete or able to express adequately the mechanisms sustaining life. A solution to one problem may cause a freeze-up in the flow of our continuity. This expression was indeed the motivational force behind this three-week performance piece. 

Digital Photo 2009

MEM

call for prices

The Risks And Inherent Dangers In The Art Of Recovery: Self Portrait With Frozen Pipes For Three-Weeks plus Two Phalluses

Impromptu Installation & Performance ART (part 1)

A macabre environment depicts an equally strange and intentionally chaotic setting, perhaps the stage has been set for an impromptu celebration of the artist necessitating rights of an obscure pagan ritual celebrating the significance of a temporary victory over the elements of nature.

Digital Photo 2009

MEM

$2,300.00

ante meridiem (Haiku)

taken long enough

nothing's left to take

broke hard enough

it believes itself to be broken

shaken hard and long enough

it must settle

After It Was Said Before It Was There Was Something Else Wasn't There?

I will
be
the last
thing
to
everyone
if
I
can
when
I'm
not
when
it's
fraught
taught
sought
bought
not
a
thing
at
all
if &
when ur
done
I'm
there

why am i

why am i

why this

why any of 

this

why do i

exist

Reason

why should i

reason 

is it enough

Westernlands

I have no more 

Honesty
Everything is the 

Same
It’s not here

It is 

Here
Uncertainty of 

Existence
I exist everywhere
Every illusion

And none at all
Virgil

Rimbaud
Paracelsus

I am as easily 

As myself

The self

Eternal

Omniscient
Omnipresent
What am I

Cannot be 

Distinguished
Surely

There is
Nothing to 

Measure
This unique 

Identity
I Am myself
Lost in the
Knowledge of self
We must never
Speak of this
Eternal

Transcendence of 

Form
These are not 

Words
Am I dream

Nightmare

Feasting on 

Flesh

Carnal knowledge

Cities 

Scattered
In dust of
The world
I have no 

Catechism

There are
No demons;

No real
Demons

And therefore

No hell
I have

Caused my

Own misfortune
There is hope

And there is

Not hope
Wake up!

Wake up!
This is life

And this is not 

Life

Am I what 

I despise

A coward

A liar
But this is 

Not life

I escape my
Own logic
Gravity conspires
Against me
Knowledge is

Not gained 
From a bite 

Of an apple

I avail 

Myself
From this Poison

From

Both living
And the dead
Here within
Westernlands
Surly no man

is good  yet

I am him!
I am him! 

Not Seen in this

World
Everything
Is undone
Am I perception

As the perceived
Are there 

Ghost or

Remedies
Of Gold

I will expose

Everything

And nothing at all

This sweet madness

A joke 

Unto itself

Later, later
There isn't
Time now
and
that time

Is now
Gone