click me to watch me dance
things in motion.
Most Definitely
Timelapsing the cog and installing some masks while my private little band seranades me: Thanks, Steve, Javi, and Dave.
Cog Changes
ch ch ch changes
Frost Changes
Big Mama Cog
Even as I was calling my mom about thaksgiving my Ex tried was trying to flag me down at the pass…. It’s my mom’s birthday…. and like the shitty son I am I spaced it again. So this time lapse is for MOM. You were born and so you are free and so Happy Birthday mom….just start talking at the sound of tone. This one will be Romulus and Venus… and this was the inspirado of little dogs yesterday.
Moving The Past
Lapsing and surveiling the installation at frost.
First Frost
It’s my first day of residency at Frost street and I’m not even there yet. Plumbing and domestic matters have taken me away, but also a dwelling on the past as a way of shooting forward. Javi and I are supposed to smoke a Cuban cigar and begin to figure out how to let this new show out of it’s cage
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Leaving
Free Botanic Garden Tuesday happened also to be great weather and peak leaves in the park day. I’m glad I caught the fireworks before it all fades to a steel grey winter.
Rome: Open City
I shall, like a bloated Hemmingway, be liberating Frost for the next couple of months. I plan to show some things, make some things, finish some things, premier some thing and also do this big Cog mural as an entrance. Romulus and Remus sitting on a fence. They’d get back to work if they had any sense…
Too Many Tear Drops
dripping down…