Monday, April 28, 2014



Is there a better place to observe, dissect and analyze popular visual culture than Las Vegas?  I think not.  What drives my curatorial vision is often contrast, or more aptly put, paradox.  I particularly appreciate when the measurable distance that allows for the definition of paradox to occur comes almost completely full circle, like a dog who chases past his own tail and gets back to his own head.  I enjoy when the infinite can be a sublime, poetic never-end and a monotonous automatic nightmare at the same time.  I mean seriously, tattoos sold by the length of the time the individual can stand the pain, this is why art is beautiful to me.  (for sales inquiries follow the links to the original ads)
















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