Tag Archives: daily photo

Pockets?

A busy weekend, spending some time with new friends, and looking forward it’s another couple of months filled with teaching and lecturing. Still settling back into the groove of my life after what has felt like a vacation of sorts installing my show. I came back, as usual to a disordered house. Trying to set… Continue Reading

From the air…

Heading back. Much of my mind is still in the gallery, thinking about how things went together. Hard to know when to stop. more than anything else, I feel grateful for the chance to work this way, grateful for the ability and opportunity to change something publicly. Risk and risky are terms thrown around in… Continue Reading

Another opening, another show…

I had a lovely time last night. And of course I’m filled with regret for all the people that I saw for mere seconds and couldn’t have a real conversation with. It’s always the case. So many wonderful people came! Paule and Ed and everyone at the gallery were accommodating and thoughtful. I showed up… Continue Reading

Across the great divide…

Some people always know just what to say: yesterday my San Francisco dealer walked out of her office, gazed around at the debris I had strewn across her very nice gallery and exhaled “It’s just like a studio! So much nicer than usual”. That, when she could have just asked me in a worried tone… Continue Reading

What I meant when I said that…

Working on the show all day yesterday. At the end of it I told someone else that I was “exhausted”. That was incorrect and I apologize for using that term. Truth is, when I’m working in this way, trying to tune into the individual wants of each piece, I don’t get exhausted, I get absorbed…. Continue Reading

A little Q & A

Trying to clean out the formspring in box: are you on bear411. if so screenname? Nope no longer on there. Was for a while but then it just seemed pointless. Do you have a favorite dessert? If so, what is it and why? I love pies, tart fruit ones. I could eat rhubarb pie every… Continue Reading

How I spent 152.00 for a lousy cup of coffee…

…or, why I am a total moron who is not to be trusted with their own schedule. This morning I hauled myself out of bed at 4 am, so that I could be showered and ready to board a bus to Ithaca, New York by 6:30. I had to catch that bus so that I… Continue Reading

Crawl on in…

There’s so much to get finished this week. Work to complete. I feel on the cusp of some real changes, which most likely means that I’ve already fallen off the edge, but haven’t noticed it yet, a coyote plummeting the second he really looks, down. I have this fantasy that by March’s Ides, I’ll be… Continue Reading

Why you should teach, which is also why I should…

Anyone who knows me knows that I’ve got a bag problem. Every where I go, I carry a bag, usually a large and heavy one. I own more bags and packs than I can really count. And I’m always on the look out for another one. Tale a look inside the one I’m toting, and… Continue Reading

Where I was and where I’ll be

Great meeting last night with queer artists and thinkers who are stirring up some new events here in New York. I left the conversation feeling energised. Tags: art, daily photo, queer agenda… Continue Reading