we would drive in his little red car, base woofer in the back seat. Rave music, grunge, rock, metal, rap etc. Everything blazing in your ears and causing rhythmic joy in the body.
I had some hopes, but they were soon denied.
As I swim in this sea of people empty, traversing the divide.
Series of works from the fractured mindset and process. Piecing together the self and others.
Sometimes you would see them pulled up and the hook will have lodged in their eyes or other part of their bodies. I would immediately picture the human form in this same way.