Sunday, February 22, 2009
Friday, February 20, 2009
My handcolouring does not do it justice but it really is a thing of beauty. Very finely done with an equally fine wristpiece that matches (I will photograph that soon).
Protection against evil, casual and otherwise. My mind may betray me but my skin will remember.
My design, done by Jeff Pitt at Read Street Tattoo in Baltimore.
The matching wristpiece, always visible, to serve as a constant reminder.
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
This tiny little collage that was the first thing made for Drowning. I chose not to use it but I think it is a little jewel. Too cruel for the book, though. ‘Drowning’ is in its’ own way a hopeful book. Oddly hopeful, but still.
I do not recall who I was when I made this
The past is going or gone http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5600434
and the only things that were spared are the remaining copies of ‘Evidence’ and ‘Drowning’.
And this tiny little collage. It fits in the palm of the hand.
They are the last men standing. The former is too rare to burn away and the latter too indicative of where I came from..
Now that it’s all been wiped away I find myself at a loss as to what to do.