Showing posts with label book. Show all posts
Showing posts with label book. Show all posts
Friday, June 4, 2010
Thursday, May 13, 2010
Commencement Exhibition
The MICA 2010 Commencement Exhibition is finally up and ready for Art Walk! My work is in the Thesis Gallery on the third floor of the Fox building and would really love and appreciate some visitors.. or maybe that's just me talking. Either way, it's worth a trip down to MICA!
Friday, December 4, 2009
Childhood Tragedies
It's been forever since my last update! I have to apologize for taking so long to post these, the following watercolor paintings are from the end of my spring semester during my Junior year at MICA. They're all bound into the book shown, titled 1976, inspired by the color palette used in these paintings.







Each painting is 5x7 inches and done with watercolor.
March-May 2009.
Friday, February 6, 2009
Thursday, July 3, 2008
Thursday, April 24, 2008
Going over to Susan's house..
This is an accordion book I made to go along with the lyrics to Susan's House by The Eels.
It's 5.5x4.5 inches. April 2008.
(I've included lyrics to go with the illustrations)


Going over to Susan's house
Walking south down Baxter Street
Nothing hiding behind this picket fence
There's a crazy old woman smashing bottles
On the sidewalk where her house burnt down two years ago
People say that back then she really wasn't that crazy...

Going over to Susan's house
Going over to Susan's house
She's gonna make it right
Down by the Donut Prince
A fifteen year old boy lies on the sidewalk
With a bullet in his forehead
In a final act of indignity
The paramedics take off all his clothes
For the whole world to see
While they put him in the bag

Meanwhile an old couple argues inside the Queen Bee
The sick fluorescent light shimmering on their skin
Going over to Susan's house
Going over to Susan's house
I can't be alone tonight

Take a left down Echo Park
A kid asks do I want some crack
TV sets are spewing Baywatch
Through the windows into black

Here comes a girl with long brown hair
Who can't be more than seventeen
She sucks on a red popsicle while she pushes a baby girl
In a pink carriage
And I'm thinking that must be her sister
That must be her sister, right?
They go into the 7-11
And I keep walking

Going over to Susan's house...

Tuesday, February 19, 2008
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