Monday, September 28, 2009


enhibitionist whore.
The best thing about this exhibition was that I ended up sitting on the kitchen floor drinking cheap wine with a bunch of mad cunts, it ended up like pretty much every house party ever.

Chillin with the other artists

Old artfags are clearly the best.

Chillin with the family

Friday, September 25, 2009


The Moth house, not haunted by John Locke and Hobbes opens her arms and oh how soft is the familiar creak of her untended hinges, drawing us in with a promise of sweet sloth unhindered.

Monday, September 21, 2009


this is my fresh new nook i made to keep my hands busy when my brain wouldn't quit. Keeping safe in the places i have control over and makin things in a space imbued with my best intentions.