Today, (holy shit!) I found myself looking back - to 15 years ago this month. We were all dreading the onslaught of the 21st century, a few short months away. Little did we know what lay in store! Don't Look Back (1999) four feet to the left of my body sits my gray gandhi he collects the mishaps…
read more →I live to paint each day thick lavish strokes slathering chunks of pigment with my fingers sometimes too pushing away the goddamn lonely lines I cover my emptiness with swirls of color cerulean and emerald vermilion magenta impasto presto hours fly by the light runs away from me almost faster that…
read more →Every so often the music gods bestow upon us avid listeners a song that, once we hear it, we can't seem to shake. It's generally got some magic signature groove that works its way under our skin, with a listen or two, penetrating our pleasure system and opening up in our head like a giant bloom -…
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