Coming this Fall… “Manifest This” A book about lost rambles, chicken lips, and all around nonsense. Featuring character such as Ernest and Radcliffe, and Dojentin. Stay tune to this site for more info.
Group show with two other artist.
When: Thursday, April 2nd (private) - Friday, April 3rd (public)
Where: AB&C Advertising Agency, 8th & Washington, Wilmington, DE
Please RSVP me if you wish to attend the private showing.
Radcliffe: What do you see that I don’t see?
Aha: The illusion.
Radcliffe: The illusion? I don’t see any illusion.
Aha: It is there.
Radcliffe: There must be some confusion or you are under some delusion to think that you can see this illusion where I can’t.
Aha: It has come to my conclusion that many are under the delusion in not understanding the illusion.
Radcliffe: Are you making an allusion to my possible confusion? That I am the one under a delusion?
Aha: I did not mean to make an intrusion into your conclusion. I’m merely here to bring some diffusion to the presence of the aforementioned illusion.
Radcliffe: How can you bring about this diffusion to the illusion when you live in such seclusion?
Aha: Well often there are those who like to make an intrusion into my seclusion…not too unlike what you are doing right now.
Radcliffe: Do you ever think about it?
Ernest: No, what’s the point?
Radcliffe: But isn’t it important?
Ernest: Out of sight, out of mind. Best to move on.
Radcliffe: But that’s it, I can’t move on…
Ernest: Look, it’s not my fault she didn’t give us feet.
A small group gathered before me and watched while I finished my sandwich. I could see they intended to stay for a while. Perhaps to learn something new like a dance or how to play the piano, though they are two fingers short on each hand to play in any conventional way, but who needs conventional.
Blink: I thought you knew where you were going!
Dojentin: I did, but she stopped drawing. Looks it’s just blank white nothingness everywhere.
I woke up and they where next to me. I don’t know who they are or where they got those funny hats from. Clearly, somebody is playing a game with me. If someone could just get me a cup of coffee, a metro ticket, and a shoe, I will be on my merry way. Elephants…for crying out loud…it’s not like I got THAT drunk last night. By the way, where am I?
Working on putting up more of my art and stuff. Check back soon…
