Saturday, October 15, 2011

Monday, October 3, 2011

surreal deconstructionism

Bfa notes edited fun by Molly Poore


Recorded conversation between my professor and I when I was freaking out in senior ex. trying to learn a bunch to stuff REALLY quickly. Listening back on the convo I feel like a total idiot, but that's the nature of learning something new. The "serious" or rather complex nature of what we talking about balanced with perverted inserts mimics my eventual gallery instillation titled "Submersion, Dispersion and Suspension a.k.a. Get 'em Wet".

Media: Audacity, Mark Koven

Friday, September 16, 2011

uprooted












not in chronological order. passport, drivers license's, school i.d's, YMCA i.d. I've tried to keep every photo i.d I've ever had, but I'm missing my first license and my first passport ('cause the take it when you get a new one) maybe another, I haven't checked the dates thoroughly. I think the passport photo is my favorite. I was 16 and stoned with day old eyeliner.

Thursday, September 15, 2011

Uprooted

These shells came from the beach on the left. After collecting them, we stopped at an art show where these metal, bead and foil-coated plastic trees were hanging (uprooted). The shells ended up in this vase creating the "shell face" without any intention on our part. I was laying on the floor in my living room when I noticed the face for the first time. Uprooted... aren't we all at some point...