for the whole world to see
this is the reflection between two characters about the blurry fantasy we paint with alcohol and other mind altering substances around our world – around us.
the year is basically over and it feels like a big big day is coming to an end so instead of partying we’re yawning hard into the new year . . .
every year around this time i think of something to make your christmas-merry go not so round . . .
every here and then i visit a city near-by or far away and check into a motel, bring a bunch of beer cans and order pizza.
we’ve searched through the Internetz, kept our eyes close to the ground and couldn’t find a trend – we, the trend-setters . . .
we’re back, after more than a year of crawling through this dirty world to generate a massive amount of input to put it out here for your curiosity – you little scum-bag.
about two years ago I started taking photos of April yawning . . .
one two tri four —-angle’s
self-reflecting photoshoot in- and outside Berlin – Neukölln . . .
-My body is my canvas-
reverse mode on a parking lot in Quesnel B.C. . .
we love our puppies, they’re great, so spot light on them and action!
in the arts the female body as an object has been slutted out many times. With this video project I’m looking to discuss the male body on another level.
this is the reflection between two characters about the blurry fantasies we paint – with alcohol and other mind altering substances – around our world – around us.
This painting is about a feeling of dissociation from my body and alienation from the people and places around me.
self portraits can be a classic and classy representation of an artist and they’ve been made since the earliest times of any kind of art – from drawings, photographs and even sculptures.
I was home alone, I felt ugly and I needed some attention. so I rummaged through my wife’s underwear . . .