Altruism w/ -1/2 Spin
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Here is Altruism w/ -1/2 Spin. It is a lenticular print installation from the Schema exhibit. It was installed on the ceiling running through and in-between both galleries. The basic premise was to visually depict what an elementary particle with an bewildering negative one-half spin would look like if we could see it. The installation is comprised of a total of 160 individual lenticular prints that were each created with the intent of being one tile in a repeating pattern. It turned out to be one of the most popular pieces in the show and was left installed for the following exhibition in that gallery which was the Adjunxtaposition 2 show (for adjunct faculty at ETSU). A big thanks to Karlota who gave me much freedom with my exhibit, especially this ceiling installation (and for all of her help, too!)
MFA Thesis
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Here it is, the moment you all have been waiting for. . . .my thesis!
Just click on the image to download my thesis and read at your own leisure, or risk.
The file size is approximately 4.8 MB, so depending on your computer’s speed it may take a minute or two to download.
Coming Soon: Directions
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Address, directions and a map for Schema will be available on this site shortly!
New Statement
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I just updated my Artist’s Statement. If you’re interested, click here to read it! (Or chose ‘Statement’ from the above menu).
Poetry? You decide.
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I’m a high flyin’ zephyr with a crim of ecstasy,
I was procreated from the tarp of harmony,
I’ve been temporarily cursed in space,
The one who’ll win this cosmic race.
’The greedy ageless will see,
in their blind reality,
inebriated pain from me.
Watch out now, they’re mastering reality,
Got no time to produce the ‘will to be,’
Karma erased from their psyches,
They’re gonna beg, and beg me please:
‘Save our deplorable sons,
drenched in your path visions,
for they are the beguiled ones!’
Their pleas I will not embrace,
Until their kind has been effaced,
I’ve been temporarily cursed in space,
The one who’ll win this cosmic race.
