I'm Working to Become a Zero and It Shouldn't Be This Hard 2026. Oil and pencil on paper, 18 x 24"
I’m still on track for 20,000 in twenty years. I think after 10,000 I’ll be a master of my self. At 15,000, it will be like pouring milk on cereal. At 20,000 I’ll be eight days away from death.
Lake Mead Fish Out of Water 2026. Oil on paper, 18 x 24"
Map of Medieval Village in the Shape of a Modern Bullet 2026. Oil on paper, 18 x 24"
Smearing a Mild Dread Before Breakfast 2026. Oil on paper, 18 x 24"
Often, When I'm Feeling Low, I Think on the Following Quote From Emerson: “Life is a succession of lessons which must be lived to be understood. All is riddle, and the key to a riddle is another riddle. There are as many pillows of illusion as flakes in a snow-storm. We wake from one dream into another dream. The toys, to be sure, are various, and are graduated in refinement to the quality of the dupe. The intellectual man requires a fine bait; the sots are easily amused. But everybody is drugged with his own frenzy, and the pageant marches at all hours, with music and banner and badge,” and It Seems to Help for a Little While Anyway 2026. Oil and pencil on paper, 18 x 24"
Universal Poverty Symbol 2026. Oil on paper 18 x 24"
I'm “Poverty 7”!
Kill the Buddha and Its Snivelling Hellhound Too 2026. Oil on paper, 18 x 24"
Three Little Friends and an Aggressive Antibiotic 2026. Oil on paper, 18 x 24"
Three Shapes That Aren't Animals But You Would 2026. Oil on paper 18 x 24"
By the Stream Scooping Water in a Basket 2026. Oil on paper, 18 x 24"
