guess she gave you things i couldn't give to you.

i fucking love you.

This is my 300th post.

 

I like the scarring.

Whore no more...

the feeling of someone unzipping your jeans...

-sunshine monologue.

Salvador Dali's Down the Rabbit Hole, 1969

From his Alice in Wonderland print series...

I will post more later.
Also, on the same note as upcoming posts i will also be submitting images from my artist research this semester, and once i get a CF card reader i will be posting a slew of other images that have yet to make it's way off that card.
Like another "Bachanalia" series (photography) from October.
Better images of drawings from this semester.
And some sculptures i did this semester...
Etc.

I'm also starting a new series of paintings, not to mention already have a pretty solid idea of my next ceramic sculpture series.
STAY TUNED....
So much more to come...

SUPERimposition.

bitch you come up in my house you eat my food the way i FUCKING MAKE IT! tip yo waitress.

boob in hole.

Gracie&Jodi

we go way back. 

<3

i still find pieces of your presence here-- even after all these years.

"Mirror Drawings" (part of my Drawing V final, spring 2011)

i don't remember because i don't need to...

so says the tao:

Things arise and she lets them come;
things disappear and she lets them go.
She has but doesn't possess,
acts but doesn't expect.
When her work is done, she forgets it.
That is why it lasts forever.

i love how anatomically incorrect this is.

Tumor Removals in 1825

Hanaoka Seishu's Surgical Casebook c. 1825

great great great images.

my body.

"I searched for God and found only myself. I searched for myself and found only God." Sufi wisdom