Remember me?

Hello, I'm back. I left to pollute my mind with social media for a few wasted years, but I think it wiser to live the blog life again. Hopefully, this less oxytocin heavy platform will help me to create more thoughtful images and take less thoughtless pics.


Here we go again. I hope you come back to see what I can cook up.

AM

portraits you took of me

                                      

thank you mama.

portraits i took of you

 

she was truly amazing. thank you so much for all of the adventures we enjoyed together, mama. you are the music in my heart. to me you are the bees and moon.

november

mandala

first stamps

spaceship

tick tock

I'm not dead

I'm just somewhere else

I never meant to derelict you

I'll come back and visit from time to time

dribbling flowers

snow

Alien Welcoming Beacon

Our neighbors built a luminaire pyramid in the park near our house 

to welcome the aliens who will hopefully descend soon 

to take us home.

Thanks Neighbors! 

The Iceman Cometh

Ouija Quilt

I made a Ouija Quilt out of my deceased grandmother's clothing

read the Victorian Book of the Dead with my mom

and then had a seance to contact my grandmother, 

her mother,

there were dozens of candles

burning all throughout our 150 year old home

it was so nice to all be together again

Happy Belated Friday the 13th

I hope you had a good one

FAREWELL


The quilt and photograph are still on display in Vanessa Dellamorte's 'MYSTIC HANDS' show 
exhibiting until mid-January at the Hoof Print Workshop in Pilsen

always reading

starring,

as the reader,

thomas cornelius III

and myself, as the giant mutated mouse,

both parties realizing far too late for comfort

that they had wandered into the most gloriously colorful

open hunting area

their eyes had ever beheld.