Tag Archives: performance art

DIRTY GLAMOUR

ShareI found a stack of beaten up weathered plywood on the corner of 9th & C. I flagged down a passer by to lug it to my studio up the block. It was Summer 2010 and I knew I now … Continue reading

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Fresh start

ShareMaybe being an artist is all about arguing with the Gods. When I was a kid I wanted to be God or the Queen when I was grown. An artist has no power or authority but can build structures to … Continue reading

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The best gift ever.

ShareWeeks of calling and arranging and not even knowing if I will rally enough funds to do The Measure Of Man performance guerilla style, off the back of a truck. But in my heart I knew if it is meant … Continue reading

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Deep Joy

We should stop celebrating like there was no tomorrow and begin to celebrate like there will be. Continue reading

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SMALL BRUSH

ShareI painted today and after a week of rolling round town looking after my body, my life. A spunk in a wheelchair, a woman in New York, a forty year-old teen-ager. Four days: physiotherapy with fuddy-duddies, pumping iron with home-boys, … Continue reading

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Raft on big waves.

ShareAm I Crazy, a slave to my constant inspiration clambering to be made? I have no budget for this performance. I am building things and designing stuff to my vision, my idea and mid stream as I pull in wonderful … Continue reading

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12am, hot, New York, alone.

ShareFrom deep depression, I emerge with new eyes and refreshed heart, coral now bleached white, in the depths I saw it glow. I am clear about my performance and recognize the fears I have about it, who I have to … Continue reading

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Love is the drug…..

ShareOkay, okay so for one easily distracted by a racing heart I somehow manage to get an immense number of things accomplished. Having put the writing of my second book on hold, I have moved studio and have almost finished … Continue reading

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