along came a spider

Energy Incarnate

There’s no excuse in the center of the universe.

A passion of the electrolytes ignited by a

self guided missile of explanation that spirals into

answers that can not be explained.

it ends where it begins

hells left ventricle

Deep in the wilds of suburbia lurk little odious creatures that hold nothing but ill and dubious intent towards all of mankind. Curled fetal we hide as the wind of expression roars in declaration of its own unbridled enthusiasm. A hurried tornado blasting the bomb shelter of awareness, breaking it down to the last decimal point of sanity. Stability is a spell cast by the guru of separation. We build barriers inside to block out our instincts and give us the illusion of control. This is the covenant we created to become human.

buggin' out

purple INK

the hand of odd strikes back

INK prints available

Mountain Buddhas meet at Toltec intersections,

                                                splitting personalities with seamless precision. 

Art Attack

dancing on the blackness of confusions middle name- revisited 8 by 10

Red Vortex is displayed at the Duluth Grill

Art show success

I would like to thank everyone who came to my show for doing so and making it a great success, especially those who purchased some of my work. I would also like to thank Lisa and Chris for allowing me to show my work at their awesome bookstore. A very special thanks to Judy Kreag for making this all possible and to my Mom for buying me paint when I was a weirdo teenager.

Art Show

My art will be on display March through April at the Art of Hair on London 1427 London Rd. Sunday March 6th there will be an opening show from 4:00 to 7:00pm

an ectoplasmic matrix

The city rose up out of the mist like a warrior in disguise. This Duluth is a mistress who lies.

fractured texture 8x10

bodhisattvas laughing within sanity (photo)

The riotous mind splatters like a gunshot wound across the page. Danger! Peligro! Explanations can brainwash you. Beware! Deep seated esoteric implications endure in the costly yet softly spun web of language that brings this message to you. Come down ancient dinosaur of wisdom, enter into the cave of no intrusion.

brainstorming the walls of reason...

Beware the empty hand,

  Befriend the empty mind,

    The last supper of the soul

                     Is a feast of ego eaten whole

the ancient tablet of neolithic knowledge

A long waiting, anxiously eating away at the human race. We’ve caught up to evolution and are missing the next link.

vapid intricacy (photo)

“People of earth: smile and hone your drinking skills! Not only do you have to out think but you gotta out drink the competition in this game.” This and more mild mutterings memorizing an atmosphere of giddy confusion, general disobedience, and civil unrest. Found in an intercepted message from Io the fifth moon of Jupiter; believed to be from the mighty thunder god Zeus to poor cloven footed Pan. It ends simply “Please destroy after reading.” Not long after this momentous discovery I received an equally enigmatic memo from Jenny Kreag: Note to self; the red eagle flies at midnight. repeat. end transmission

An Autumn Mythology