Friday, January 13, 2017


It's all fun and games until someone loses an eye.

Thursday, January 5, 2017


We're swimming.  It's heaving.

Wednesday, December 28, 2016


Naked man breaks into house.  Cooks food.  Takes a long shower.  Not this house, but the one next door.

Monday, December 19, 2016

Friday, December 16, 2016

Thursday, December 8, 2016

Our Hearts

Sometimes our hearts will break and somehow we will be stronger because of it.

Saturday, December 3, 2016

Sunday, November 27, 2016

Into A

His once beautiful smile had aged into a pronounce gash of grief across his blank face.

Friday, November 25, 2016

Saturday, November 19, 2016

West Coast

. . . if you're not drinkin' then you're not playin' 

Saturday, November 12, 2016

I Would

At this point, if a clown invited me into the woods I would just go.

Wednesday, November 9, 2016

Spiritual Insouciance

Harry Goaz
10 x 15 cm. (4 x 6 in.)
Contemporary Art
signed en verso
Price on Request

Tuesday, November 1, 2016

Summer of 8th Grade

It's been the summer of 8th grade since I've felt ok . . . 

Sunday, October 30, 2016

Wednesday, October 26, 2016

By The

I'm the one who loved you when you went insane by the railroad tracks.

Monday, October 24, 2016

Monday, October 17, 2016

Pinecone Stew