Embroidering, crochet, weaving, spinning, printmaking, and many other art related activities. I love cooking, Bicyling, Traveling, Art, Reading, spending Time with Dave, and Samantha and Geordie (our cats).
Music
Patty Griffith, U2, Live, Raining Jane, Indigo Girls, Muse, Smashing Pumpkins, Sarah Harmer, and pretty much anything Classical, folk or bluegrass.
Movies
There are just so many...American Beauty, Much ado about Nothing, Clockwork Orange, Donnie Darko, Dogville (everyone should see this movie), Royal Tennanbaums, Mulan Rouge, Rocky horror, Jesus Christ Superstar, Hair, You me and everyone we know...and thousands more.
Television
I used to watch a lot of TV espicially crime shows like law and order and CSI but now that our cable is turned off so I usually watch seasons of sci-fi shows with my husband.
Books
Favorite books are Lord of the Rings, I also like anything by Kafka, and Hemingway (especailly their short stories). Hundred years of Solitude, Master and Margarita, Invisible Monsters. Anything by Charles Delint with a couple exceptions. I'm a huge fan of Virginia Woolf!!
Armless Beauty
So see this piece live you have to live in L.A. and go to the Hive gallery. It will be there all november long.
Each of these pieces is hand embroidered on either cotton or linen fabric. I have a show opening in Milwaukee July, 20th 2007 at the hotcakes gallery. So far all of the pieces that I've done focus on women from mythology and folklore. They are usually violeent, or somehow sexual. I feel my work is akin to outsider art, folk art, and low brow art, (sorry no hot rods).
Please feel free to post your work in my comments section. If it gets to large I will have to delete some (they will be the older ones). Please nothing to big!! Please no animation, it will be deleted imediately!!
Who I'd like to meet:
Me at on the way to a Halloween Party.
DID YOU SEE THE SUN FALL k (banks) dallesandro 1977 sorta music BMI
With Jesus up above me And the Devil down below I found myself in circles Not knowing where to go Too bad I lost direction On a rocky winding path And fell into the cluthes Of such jealousy and wrath
My heart belonged to everyone But my soul remained my own Now even if it's the fire of hell I will always have a home Past that point I'm finding My story starts to fade But I recall a poet Stealing souls was his trade
"Words come so easy But costly to get back" Said the weary poet Pulling rhymes from his sack I wish he would have stopped me As my words began to flow I told him of my deepest fears And things he'd never know "Just take what life delivers And invest it at your will" But I just looked straight through him As my soul began to spill
// "Did you see the sun fall Into the raging stream Can you help me understand Can you tell me what it means?"
I spoke into the darkness I spoke into the dawn Bartered all those memories For this dance upon the lawn When my voice was but an echo My chest an empty shell I found my soul had vanished And on my knees I fell
Armless Beauty
So see this piece live you have to live in L.A. and go to the Hive gallery. It will be there all november long.
Me at on the way to a Halloween Party.
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