
i decided that this year i would be completely drug and alcohol free at thanks giving. then i got into the sublime with my camera, my sublime: plastic, dayglo-in-the-dark sublime. this is the kind of sublime where omniscience is a product of sobriety, the sudden awake of conscious acknowledgement that we are wrapped in family.

that's the family at the bottom reach of an endless blue wine, the one we sink into after struggle against rip tide, when the life guard is away.

it's all fantasy though... i paint shadows and funeral reds into things where they don't belong... i make a wake out of a tea party... i define positive space through the juxtaposition of so much shadow so as to say: this is who i am in the eyes of myself, family...

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