Balloon Dog, 2005, oil on canvas, 5′ x 7′
On the Possibility of Being Arrested in Provincetown (poem)
He had given an earTo any harebrained idea- Laborious facial ticks weighing Gold mines, health care products And safe combinations. An old sea dog never Got to sea, but he might have If he ever wanted to And he’ll tell you in a second That he didn’t. Never mean but inflexible, Horny- like he might … More On the Possibility of Being Arrested in Provincetown (poem)
Refugee, 2016, oil on canvas, 3′ x 5′
Babel, oil on canvas, 2014, 30″ x 60″
Liar and Fool, oil on canvas, 2014, 4′ x 9′
Head with Planes, hand carved wood, wire, paper airplanes, c. 2004
Governors State University show
Tree with Fences, 2012, oil on canvas, 3′ x 8′
Babel #2, 2014, oil on canvas, 6′ x 7′
The Intersection of the Intellectual and Emotional
It’s all about emotional honesty. It is the one thing that I have that is truly unique. There is a need to create something that comes from the heart and soul through the filter of the intellectual. It is where a lifetime adds up. Something of the times, of the world through an … More The Intersection of the Intellectual and Emotional
Guston’s Clock, oil on canvas, 2015, 36″X 48″
Sleeper, 2004, oil on canvas, 4′ x 5′
Lemmings, 2016, oil on canvas, 36″ x 48″
A Plane Crashed Here (poem)
A heavy, humid air Settles on the city today, Distant buildings are erased From the top down like An unfinished drawing. An airplane crashed within fog Of this city, and birds flew As if they could do no other- Each’s fall unfathomable To each. I pause, and hold my breath For twenty-nine seconds, a lifetime, … More A Plane Crashed Here (poem)
Big Pants, 2012, oil on canvas, 3′ x 12′
Man with Topiary, 2014, oil on canvas, 4′ x 5′
Scream, 2015, oil on canvas, 20″X30″
3 Sides, oil on canvas, 2017, 36″ x 48″
2 Little Generals, c. 2003, oil on canvas, 4′ x 5′
For Pussy Riot (poem)
Sideshow geek Charmers of snake Freaks of dance, for The sisters of mercy, Righteous freaks Fucking kicks. A terminal waking Between concrete and altar Thumbing knuckles and Naming the beads Of a rosary. Chewing lips, hysterical Flash of teeth beneath Woolly disguise. Putin go away! Mad, arms pumping, tortured Mouth full of snot Spasm of … More For Pussy Riot (poem)
The Diplomats, oil on wood, 3′ x 7′
Awakening Somewhere (poem)
A vacant comber, Beach gypsy, shrilly-shally Along then out of sight As the heat of the sunrise Grows flirting. The ocean springs up And rolls out In continuous eruption As to take her back, and Isolates the rest With the meanness Of a dream. Garland of the sea’s refuse Lace of foam, she continues The … More Awakening Somewhere (poem)
Man with Explosions, 2014, watercolor on paper, 20″ x 30″
A Fiction
The man stands, staggered, disoriented, beaten but still standing. Punch drunk. Mickey Mouse ears, cartoon bullets, bird masks, empty voice bubbles, the Everyman, his voice not heard. He is surrounded by all the detritus of the world. He looks out over the landscape and is immersed in a sea of fences, … More A Fiction



















