Framed

I’ve spent the past couple weeks buying thrift-store frames, ripping out whatever art is in them, then taping in my own. I’ll be hanging my show at Firecat Projects a couple hours after this letter is posted. This is a sequence of activity I’ve repeated more times than I can count. The thoughts, hopes, andContinue reading “Framed”

Petty Theft

At Village Thrift, looking for frames, I come upon a boxed jigsaw puzzle that catches my eye. It’s a two-sided job. One side is a small town with lots of people and activity, kind of poor man’s Richard Scarry-style. The other is a police lineup with the townsfolk attacking the suspects with tomatoes, a rake,Continue reading “Petty Theft”