"Moon's Dead Carrots. I lie to him and talk above the neck. The man's a wreck. He will be 'til next week. The week after that. Magnetic teeth sense the future blood. I want to help him, but I cant from the mud."
Charcoal on paper, 2016, 9inx10in
"Moon's Dead Carrots."
Oil on panel, 2016, 24inx24in
"Saturday Mourning. Industry is booming and now your coffee can have coffee your babies can have babies and I swear to fuckin god, the joke will never end ha."
Charcoal on Paper, 2016, 20inx30in
"Saturday Mourning."
Oil on Panel, 2016, 28inx42in
"The Sky Knew Not What to do but Smile Back. He was excited to see what would happen next and next after that. The kind of excitement you only ever see in Fandango paper bags. My lunch continues to come in a box and this is appalling to him. A box like he'd never seen. School lunch is still the mostest rottenest and now school dinner will make you clean again. It'll make you mean again."
Acrylic on Canvas mounted to Cardboard and plywood 14in (left corner to bottom) x 9 in (at widest point).
"...Like A Kind of Stopwatch. The antenna hung from the roof, sopping. The drugs didn't help. They never did but especially in the times of storm. The TV told him that even when it had cleared, there was no reverting. This is the way he would be. HE LOOKED LEFT BUT NOT RIGHT. HE REMEMBERED NASCAR AND INDIANA. REPLENISHED SOME STAMINA. AS A MATTER UHHHHHH..... FACT :) ! "
Acrylic and Oil on Canvas, 2016, 72in x 48in
"Yao Ming. A Player known for being just that. A player. A player is always a player until the day a player dies, playa. Playa code!!"
Acrylic and Soft Pastel on Canvas, 2016, 12in x 12in
"Lark Perspective (Warn them about tomorrow)"
Acrylic and Soft Pastel on Canvas, 2016, 12in x 12in
"A wintry blast. The door needed shutting. It made a THUD like the second bunk bed collapsing onto the one underneath. This could only happen in the night. It is when people sleep."
Charcoal and Masking Tape on Paper, 2016, 18inx24in
"Six minutes and only two returns. The duck was dead to begin with. What's it gonna take to make a champion dog out of ashes? The tombstones never knew and here he stands. Hand's in the ass. A coach that has no plays. A dog with numbered days. The air of gold and greys."
Plaster, Charcoal, Chalk, Soft Pastel, and Aerosol Paint, on Canvas, Chalk Board, Wood, Cinderblock, and Paper. 2016. 66inx66inx15in
