Out of My Skin

Since this past Friday, I’ve only had three cigarettes. I’m pretty surprised. And I figured I’d be in a state of deep depression or lying in bed this whole time, which hasn’t really been the complete case so far.

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Psychoactive Summer

I was recently asked to be in a 2-person show next month at the East Village Art Queen Gallery in Joshua Tree by curator Zara Kand called PSYCHOACTIVE SUMMER and I thought I’d share with you some of the work that’s going to be in the show.

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Starting

Sometimes I have a hard time starting, and at times, that is the bane of my existence. But once I start, it’s all good; it’s smooth sailing. I know this in my analytical mind, and yet I seem to ignore it every time. Why do I do that? I don’t even know. But I’m sure a lot of people have this problem, no?

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Holding Back the Horses

To distract myself from all the tooth pain I’ve been dealing with lately (I’m in dental hell), I’ve been working hard on my upcoming show. 

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