Monday, June 22, 2009

back where i belong

I'm back in New York after being in the south for a month. Time to do muh' shit...

pretty picture (that i did not take)




A picture of me my sister took..father's day underwater photoshoot

Saturday, June 20, 2009

our hell is a good life



still in love with this. (thanks to miss kayla leinenweber <3)

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

two women

the fabulous thing about making my website is i'm actually gathering my artss, organizing it all and getting to acknowledge my hard work. It is very gratifying and long overdue..

so I'll pop a lil' treat up here everyday to share. Today is a painting I did in January - the first in my series of elderly'folk. The woman on the left has since passed away (restinpeace).

Here it is -

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

bacchae collages













Here are collages I did for drawing class this past semester based on the Bacchae. they are meant to be seen in this order, but horizontally.



















































































































































So I've been working on my website, as well as an etsy account. Both are slow-labored processes. I will make a big honking deal out of both of them when I'm done.


Grill out with Kayla and others tonight, hopefully. Last night ultimate frisbee was surprisingly awesome. Feelin' so happy to be around people who aren't always busy for a little bit. Also feelin' like one hot mama :)

Bonnaroo...so close!!!

It's hand against hand and both hands are mine.







i miss david.





Sunday, June 7, 2009

anxious love sundays


All I want is the best for our lives my dear,
and you know my wishes are sincere.
Whats to say for the days I cannot bare.

A Sunday smile you wore it for a while.
A Sunday mile we paused and sang.
A Sunday smile you wore it for a while.
A Sunday mile we paused and sang.
A Sunday smile and we felt true. (and)

We burnt to the ground
left a view to admire
with buildings inside church of white.
We burnt to the ground left a grave to admire.
And as we reach for the sky, reach the church of white.