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FECIT
These FECIT pages are snips and snaps from 30 years of art hoo-ha, unrelated to His Room as He Left It, in no particular order
i sometimes use street or place names for personal reference in headings. they just mean, “these were made at.. “
September
two more blobs: mica, a marble, metallics, flocking, reflective safety fabric on air-dry clay
self in a field of diamonds: acrylics on cardboard
9/2023
Untitled: Doll’s tunic with pantyhose
Hair Shirt for Infants: Baby’s sweater with silver wire, my hair
I made these pieces about 20 years ago. I never knew why, I just felt compelled to do so. now I understand. this was my subconscious mind working overtime, trying to shout to me my repressed memories that I just couldn’t see until 10 months ago: #MeToo
more blobs, may 2023 metallic paints, rhinestones, marbles, mica, found fabric, reflective safety fabric, and flocking on air dry clay
Fuzzy Hinge
metallics and flocking on air-dry clay
for Rascal
morphs 1998-1999
self, tub, trees, and a Pollock painting through a glass of vodka
may 2023 angular blobs
metallic paints, rhinestones, wood, bark, galena, marble, calcite, travertine, onyx, and flocking on air-dry clay
April 2023
FEATHERMATIC TUFTOMETER
Tufticity levels determined by cresticulate apex over hopbobulant mean
Acrylics, aluminum, colored pencil, glass, graphite, magnet, needle, plastic, polymer clay, vellum, wire, wood
remake of a piece from 2005
with thanks to Allison Cook
Nov 27- Dec 7, 2022
clarity
plush, board, flocking, glass marbles, plastic lenses, duralar, rhinestone, styrofoam, gold and aluminum leaf, mica, sandpaper, gingko
November 2022 All the pop poems in one place
Pop Poems from 2019 - 2022
Pop into my head, line after line. When a good last line arrives, that’s where a poem ends. Most lines kept, many thrown away. That is, no editing except jettisons or the occasional suffix or simple preposition. They’re in the exact order in which they arrived. I do not write these, they just happen.
The Cutting rom floor poems are lines that fell out and formed together to make new poems.
They’re nonsense or they’re not, either way. Some revealed their meaning to me after they wrote themselves. My under-mind using funny words to work through grief. Some remain mysterious to me, others have taken on deep and crystal clear significance in my heart. They’re like diaries written in code I can only begin to comprehend after they’re compiled.
I hope they provide you with some poignant, useful, or funny moments.
oct 2022 autumn self portraits
april-may 2022
I’d had gemstones on my mind.
I saw an event come up… Who? @georgina.lewis? My old esteemed classmate at SMFA! I will watch that..
I ordered some Czech glass garnets just to have around.
I did “garlic and sapphires in the mud“ with leftover scallions and my garnets.
I made blobs. 3D blobs with my old 2D blobs in mind. translucence and reflection in mind, as ever.
paper clay, air-dry clay, glass gemstones, faux fur, snaps, metallic leaf, bark, marbles, moonstone, mica, mohair, plaid
thank you Georgina
Downtime digital doodles 2021-2022 01027
Because I’m sick/symptomatic more often than not, and must spend many hours recuperating/regrouping with next to no vim/vigor, I end up doing these digital doodles
Nov 2021 little thumbnail sketches from around the house
