One off original. 3 dimensional art piece. Original text cuttings from magazines.
Custom framed Art. Black display wood frame.
The harder you look, the harder you look. If that’s true welcome to my world of a select band of women whose plastic face looks like something you would run away from fast. But can a new face find you love or is this just a plastique dream, nothing is innocent, the dark side of plastic dreams are an existence of you.
Underneath all this weird love its just another way of escaping your crazy dreams of alien erotica and the Ramones
The question remains the same, this art will only survive if people want it to, and if they don’t, then its not my problem, I pass that responsibility to you.
You have to love unequivocally, be direct in your emotions, otherwise you cant expect anyone to deal with you directly.
You have to love unequivocally be direct in your expectations, and try to focus on the pleasure of love more than the razor light of sex. Love there is nothing like it.
Watch me make love from above and listen to the click of the camera as you picture the future watching the past.
Another offering of art to bring you hidden riches that have a story to tell.
My head is soaked in a river of naked fear of black light love in ever altering shades.
My head is never in the now, I’m always in the future.
Love is like a game, all you need is a dialogue of loaded symbols and lots of audacity.
Time to escape the velvet heady talk through the purple room of guilty obsessions.
What you see in the razors edge of night X rays the fear of paranoia in the eyes.
I love Japanese street food, wild sex, pornographic art and Prada clothes. Not necessarily in that order of course.
Can the blink of madness replace the perfect life of answers.
Me yourself and the fabulous beast Robert are kind of twisted in an Andy Warhol sort of way.
An artist is somebody who produces things that people don’t need to have.
When you’ve journeyed far and away through halls of strangeness, its difficult, if not impossible to return and be the same again.
The mirror communicates an image of who you think you are, or who you think you are not.
Drinking through the eyes of the sky makes this art soooo much easier to read, does that mean intoxication makes this cross read better.
Beauty is a mirror that reflects our identity.