Mirage
My rage
Desert is the witness
Subject, victim, protagonist
To his explosions, misuse and abuse
Trinity site doth not lie
Radiation erases existence
Mirage
My radiance
Your skin tones smooth
All beauty is/in our skins
So shell, sienna, coffee, sweet tea
Shine to sensual shakes
In your/our skins we celebrate
Mirage
My rapture
My running with illusions
My fantastical elusions
And slipping to a fault
So bliss be such ignorance
To lie in the sands of time and again
Digi-Skin-Camo
mural- latex
Digi-Reflex-Camo
window- mirrored film
Stages
001Conch
002Sienna
003Coffee
004SweetTea
wood, latex, acrylic, stones
Mirage
Store front window display pop-up installation
A collaboration with Nina Bednarski
Hoax gallery
Bayview, Milwaukee WI
2016
Projection Punch Presents:
White Sands Missile Range, New Mexico
