Posts tagged art

May 26
here is just always somewhere else.

here is just always somewhere else.


May 24
But it is kind of beautiful isn’t it?

But it is kind of beautiful isn’t it?


May 22
I almost always am though.

I almost always am though.


May 19
Said the demon to the man who incessantly dreams of change.

Said the demon to the man who incessantly dreams of change.


May 14

This was my artist statement for the show.


            
Decay is something we can’t escape. It is a natural part of life in structures both physical and metaphorical.  There are faults in flaws that lead to the inevitable break down of buildings, families and even one’s own identity; I believe that this, although unfortunate is necessary at times. Just as plants in nature die, rot and give compost to new plants, we must accept that we, and everyone else will decay.  Everything around us will dissolve and we must take this as an opportunity for growth.  Whether we lose ourselves and find someone new or lose something or someone we love and grow because of that. There is always growth to be had from decay. I seek to  create a combined narrative  out of times I have experienced this kind of decay  and try to take out of them as possible.  

Essentially it’s just a bunch of stories I know of people who have died or gone crazy.


These were the walls of the cube I put in the middle of the room.


This is a bunch of stuff from my thesis show without the middle part of the installation. I just realized I hadn’t put any on here before. Prints of just the images are up in the shop too now.


Oh the irony of ghosts haunted by dreams.

Oh the irony of ghosts haunted by dreams.


May 12
A pretty bad case of it too.

A pretty bad case of it too.


May 8
So that’s what I’m trying to do.

So that’s what I’m trying to do.


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