come take my pulse

-- the pace is on a runaway train.



the color processor has been closed // out of chemistry // being a jerk for 3 weekends now.
i have two shows i need to print on that dying machine.
one of which critiques today.
meaning i've had to hang work prints and alternates.

bahh.. such is the consequence of choosing color film.





susan called me the last of a dying dinosaur breed making c-prints.



a happy, happy dinosaur.. living in a land where butterflies abound
food grows to the height of my mouth
and perspective is optional.



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two openings.


[Stimulus]
Thursday, April 23rd 2009 6p.m.
White Walls Gallery
Corcoran College of Art + Design


[The New Color]
Friday, May 8th 2009
87 Florida, NW Washington, D.C. 20001
Curated by Jayme A. McLellan of Civilian Arts Projects
(more info to come on this one)



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to something better left unknown.

i woke up exhausted sunday morning.
[hung over from take out?]

got myself up and went to church for palm sunday.

coloring in jesus outline riding a donkey.
flailing palm leaves.
learning the word hosanna.
nothing wrong with that.


we got there too late.. and i didn't get a palm leaf :T