Drawings

It had been awhile since I approached drawing as an end point and I felt the need to draw for the sake of drawing. I wanted to incorporate the acetate electrical pattern films that I uncovered when I dissected a computer. They have strong linear patterns and almost a map-like format; incorporated with the linear pattern of lines I composed, the two elements work together to build their own language. One set of marks restricted, the other free spirited, they manage to coerce a dialogue all of their own.


They Had a Language All Their Own

They Had a Language All Their Own

Dialect

Dialect

Music, Mood & Memory

Music, Mood & Memory

It Was Greek to Me

It Was Greek to Me

I Know the Exit is Somewhere Around Here

I Know the Exit is Somewhere Around Here

I Couldn’t Really See, We Spoke in the Dark

I Couldn’t Really See, We Spoke in the Dark

The Beat Grew Louder

The Beat Grew Louder

She Was Fluent

She Was Fluent

It Looked Vaguely Familiar  

It Looked Vaguely Familiar  

I Know I Left It Somewhere in Here

I Know I Left It Somewhere in Here

It's All in the Rhythm

It's All in the Rhythm