He's gonna explooooode! He wishes. He's probably just going to suffer from asphyxiation and flesh burns, stifling heat and the shame of his exposure for all eternity, writhing and muffled screams and cries for mercy pleeeease pleeaaase pleeeease what did ...expand text.

He's gonna explooooode! He wishes. He's probably just going to suffer from asphyxiation and flesh burns, stifling heat and the shame of his exposure for all eternity, writhing and muffled screams and cries for mercy pleeeease pleeaaase pleeeease what did i do to deserve thiiiisss that reminds me of the hissing of the pipes and the clank clink rev hum constant buzz of industrialized society enveloping and we are drowning in a lost lonely homogenization of the individual that leaves him quite the individual in the worse way. oh well Close text

Like 'Boys and Jets' this painting was created to be used in a book. When two boys who were best friends grew up, they worked for separate companies flying jets, and often racing each other, in and out of Newark, ...expand text.

Like 'Boys and Jets' this painting was created to be used in a book. When two boys who were best friends grew up, they worked for separate companies flying jets, and often racing each other, in and out of Newark, New Jersey. Until, one of them was killed during one of these races Close text

I believe at some level below and beyond our cognition there is a hypothetical network connecting us all. Not necessarily a literal network, but possibly a copy of that which makes us who we are contained within each of us- ...expand text.

I believe at some level below and beyond our cognition there is a hypothetical network connecting us all. Not necessarily a literal network, but possibly a copy of that which makes us who we are contained within each of us- and I think that biological kinship creates a kind of connectedness analogous to a physical, tangible network. From the Earth we arose through spontaneous order, mutating over time with a purposeful randomness, each of us an extension of the whole, burning until we expire, swallowed back up by the infinite tide of reality. Close text

mixed media on photo. Part of a series exploring relationships of our perception of reality. We believe photos to be represetations of reality, but in my exporations, the images are aloud to be free of this iterpertation, giving the ...expand text.

mixed media on photo. Part of a series exploring relationships of our perception of reality. We believe photos to be represetations of reality, but in my exporations, the images are aloud to be free of this iterpertation, giving the image a more dreamlike interpretation. The image is only equal to the paint, not greater Close text

this is a mixed media piece. It was originally a drawing of the face only which was torn out and affixed with acrylic gel medium, then painted with oil. It's imagery is dark, some sad commentary on the fusion of ...expand text.

this is a mixed media piece. It was originally a drawing of the face only which was torn out and affixed with acrylic gel medium, then painted with oil. It's imagery is dark, some sad commentary on the fusion of corruptible flesh and technology. The texture of the surrounding architecture is tumorous growth, while there are flames like glimmering hopes that lose definition and disintegrate like unfinished thoughts. The eyes lose their skull, the lip is peeled open like a grapefruit, swollen and falling from the face, and there is a microphone posed and ready to receive any comment this decaying form might hope to impart, but it is far removed from any hope of communication. It stares. Close text

16x20wide frame print size 16x20 Sprague Wine Cellar Cranston R.I. Model: julia Garvey2003

LA CHINA VS. LA FLOR...2005 small jewellery box...fully painted all around inside and out...2 knobs are sculpted dice...and 1 knob is a sculpted skull...one side la china...one side la flor...fondle friendly and vibrant...

32x40 Print size 20x24black metal frame and acryllicSterling Conneticut 1988Model: Erika

David's home and studio in DeBarry, Florida in 1987 and 1988. David often painted his studios and surroundings of places he particularly enjoyed

I remember movie in which a South American woman and her brother crawled thru a rat infested sewage pipe to avoid becoming political casualties in their homeland. They made it to the USA, but she soon died from a rat ...expand text.

I remember movie in which a South American woman and her brother crawled thru a rat infested sewage pipe to avoid becoming political casualties in their homeland. They made it to the USA, but she soon died from a rat bite. As she died, she saw a beautiful landscape and white birds. Everything became white, and clean, and peaceful. She died smiling. Close text