Self portraits
Showing posts with label clown. Show all posts
Showing posts with label clown. Show all posts
Thursday, September 22, 2011
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
Caulrophobic Clowns Go Downtown

Propofol Clown (Tribute to MJ), 10 x 10", Acrylic on canvas, 2009
"There's no space too small, too dark and airless and fucking hopeless, for people to crawl into." -- Nick Hornby (A Long Way Down)
"Well, you know, you want some kind of relief from the agony and terror of human existence. Human existence is a brutal experience to me…it’s a brutal, meaningless experience—an agonizing, meaningless experience with some oases, delight, some charm and peace, but these are just small oases. Overall, it is a brutal, brutal, terrible experience, and so it’s what can you do to alleviate the agony of the human condition, the human predicament? That is what interests me the most. I continue to make the films because the problem obsesses me all the time and it’s consistently on my mind and I’m consistently trying to alleviate the problem, and I think by making films as frequently as I do I get a chance to vent the problems." – Woody Allen, interview in Commonweal Magazine
"Clowns work as well as aspirin, but twice as fast." -- Groucho Marx
-- William Shakespeare
"Can't sleep; clowns will eat me." -- Lisa Simpson
--Kaddish for Cookie, acrylic on wood, 2008 -->
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
The Use of My Heart
Coeur Accrochage, Acrylic on canvas and recycled aluminum, 20 x 16", 2010
"I've lost the use of my heart, but I'm still alive" -- Sade
Underneath the heart is another painting . . . an unflattering self-portrait.

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