I have found myself wanting to frame more than usual and frame myself more than always.
Sera que me uso porque soy puntual?
Today as I sit at my favorite french bakery next to the valet parking and debating whether to have a glass of red wine or get the check...
I opened the cage in which my visual work has been living in for the past 9 years protecting it like a vicious single mama coyote with her young.
TODAY, 3 days after I dressed as a bear to run into a tree I had a change of thought.
I must have hit that tree pretty fucking hard.
It will never grow, mature, feel love and feel hate nor motivate, stimulate, breath nor vibrate if I keep it to myself.
Letting the roaches, alligators, snakes, crickets, rabbits, bears
my grandmother, my friends, my pee, me and the dead or alive move forward!