11/19/10

resolutions, fall 2010, pencil on found cardboard.

11/18/10

automatic self-portrait, fall 2010.

11/14/10

" we're on a long journey in a landscape with no features; like an endless field of ice.  we're blinded by the whiteness and have to travel with our heads down, pulling heavy loads over the rough surface.  at times we have dogs to help us pull, but they either fight with each other or get tangled in the lines.  their legs come off easily and the trail is littered with their limbs and bits of stuffing.  i pick up a very small dog and put it inside my parka.  i can feel its warmth seeping into my body.  i develop tender feelings toward it and feel distraught when i lose it at some point.  i'm looking for the dog but then we're looking for some food that's supposed to be cached at a depot.  when we get there we find there isn't enough.  my foot hurts.  we're in a tent and someone says "i'm just going outside and may be gone for some time."  he goes out into the blizzard and we never see him again. "


meeting place, liz magor, 1990.

11/7/10

untitled, 2010, ink on found paper.

11/4/10

11/1/10

film still, moonstruck, 1987.