working in studio photo by jim
i whisper into the silence; now as i did then; it is unbearable in its volume
kathy
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beautiful mackenzie grace haming it up with her aunt kathy
working in studio photo by kara
cohesive discord mat wolff and kathy
full load for deinstallation
folds: an exercise in restraint remnant foam, found saw horses and wood 2007
my grandmother on her 97th birthday
betrayal is not so far away big and small weeping and gushing shattering and crushing
consumption replaces redemption consumption replaces revolution consumption replaces the real i am impotent. size varies. cardboard, charcoal, acrylic, found ladders and tree clippings. 2006
in the space of absence
west texas
one and two of five
one of five
two of five
three of five
four of five
when i shut up love the door bangs closed i pound and scrape my fingers bloody with prying but without love without hope tightly shut it remains the smell of the void the vacancy the remotest parting and i find my lips part as they press to the frame to drink in the waft that trickles through
when artists are sheep
when artists are sheep [suckling is continuous but no longer functional] 6' x 9' x 2.5' remnant tires, baling wire. november 2007
clawing for eden [suckling is continuous but no longer functional series] 6'x9'x6' remnant tubes, baling wire. November 2007
masked tribal counsel
freshly painted box bathroom
ArtsHouston Magazine cover May 2008 Edition www.artshouston.com photo by Kara Duval, 2008.
...once unthinkable...
in the space of absence ~9' x 2' each. remnant foam, tubes, baling wire. in process
when vision and delusion are no longer distinguishable [suckling is continuous but no longer functional series] size varies. October 2007
james
stacked: an exercise in restrain remnant tubes 2007
suckling artifact
what is it that i have that i was not given? [suckling is continuous but no longer functional series] 6' x 9' x 6'. remnant tubes, baling wire. 2007
tribal shame
v7
Katy, Mari, Kathy, Joyce, Anila, Marie [H7]
pic by Katy Anderson
pod
counsel tribal masks
my mom and me
my girlfriends that one day years from now will be someone's grand girlfriends
my grand girlfriends plus me.
from my roof top.
i am forgivable and i would have done the work to rebuild
never slip and slide down a stack of cinder blocks bare legged. ouchy
cooked little eggs. i was worried when mr & mrs dove put their next in my tire work because they get so hot you can't touch it...but i figured maybe it was an incubation thing and they knew what they were doing. nope. poached eggs.
me up visiting my mom.
me and my mom at her new casa at crestview.
old pic by katy anderson of me
what to do when taking mom for a walk and we stop and she talks on the phone a bit...take pictures of her and myself while i lay on the sidewalk = self entertainment
smile anyway cause life is a gift and i choose to receive that gift
bunch a boards
i breathe (or at least i try)
