re: Judith’s Verdict
Hurt? Tabarnak.
Frustrated? Tabarnak.
Existential Terror? Tabarnak. Continue reading re: Judith’s Verdict
REVELATIONS
FULL MOON FEVER: DRAGGED
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All our corporate sponsors pulled out because my thrussy game is just way too slick. Continue reading FULL MOON FEVER: DRAGGED
re: Cruel Leda’s Thesis
Way back when, in the peri-post-pandemic liminal dressing room we called May, leading up to what may never truly, duly, be known as Hot Girl Summer 2021, I rolled the dice, submitted to, and had this following work invited to participate in the BLAA’s “some assembly required” group exhibition at the dynamic Distillery Gallery. Continue reading re: Cruel Leda’s Thesis
FULL MOON FEVER: LIT
All-Inclusive staycation Last Resort gif & dance party. Head-mounted fashion snacks are *very* encouraged because our grant doesn’t cover catering. Continue reading FULL MOON FEVER: LIT
FULL MOON FEVER: BENT
APRÈS-DANCE; or, when the world flips the table and slaps you in the face: I need to first and foremost thank my partner Greg and my Best Judy Patrick for jumping in and carrying the event. I could not be there due to a significant family event that required my full attention and attendance. I … Continue reading FULL MOON FEVER: BENT
DARK MOON DUNGEON: NAILED
You and yours may join us all under the darkest of March nights as the chill of Winter wanes and the seeds begin to stir from their silent dreams. Dance darkly, Kindred, danse macabre. Continue reading DARK MOON DUNGEON: NAILED
FULL MOON FEVER: SPENT
The Quickening is absolutely underway but we’re hoping you’re not SPENT yet. So put down the tarp, get all warmed up, and reel in those Pisces lines. You’re invited to feel all over this February’s Full Moon Fever. Continue reading FULL MOON FEVER: SPENT
re: Seraph Walk With Me
Lynchian vibes pervade an exercise in iconographic and referential assemblage. Neolithic symbolism collides with Abrahamic mythos with a brief stop in talking process. Continue reading re: Seraph Walk With Me
re: 4215 Pussy Way
With Valentine’s Day coming up, don’t send a chocolates or flowers; OLD HAT! Say it with bespoke yet menacing cut paper ransom note style greetings, laced with equal parts cusses and bafflement. Continue reading re: 4215 Pussy Way
FULL MOON FEVER: GLAZED
Pull on those Doc Martens and slither on into a pair of silver trousers. It might be the middle of winter, but together as the Full Moon Fever drums on we’ll stay GLAZED. Continue reading FULL MOON FEVER: GLAZED