"emotional landscapes, they puzzle me"

"the riddle gets solved and you push me up to this
state of emergency, how beautiful to be."
(bjork)

nearly a year later i finally complete a painting depicting some elements of hurricane sandy.

"i'm not aware of too many things..."

(Edie Brickell & New Bohemians "What I Am")

several jawnts in progress.

some blackout city clusterfuckary:








some smoking mountain/highway/bridge biz:






and monk, drifting off into a creative copper orgasm..