brandon lattu
Tags/ Posted by Jealous CuratorDali, my darling, I've laid my wreath of wire at your floppy dial; calling you on the lobster phone, burning with love like giraffes.continue reading this poem
“Library”, a series by LA based artist Brandon Lattu, makes me want to flatten every single bookcase that I’ve ever owned. You too?
Daniel Danger
Tags/ Posted by Carmelita CaruanaI know this is not a confession, or a questionnaire, but it is like you are a letter I can't quite get out of the envelope.continue reading this poem
Amidst old houses dead from the fallout of urban sprawl, railway bridges asleep from neglect, and trees that engulf everything, his work attempts to remind you of something you may have said to someone, or something someone may have said to you….
The Strange Worlds of M C Escher
Tags/ Posted by Tony Thomaskiss me like a cab driver all fury and fumes consider the meter its hard click we've crossed into another borough all heart-stoppedcontinue reading this poem
I try in my prints to testify that we live in a beautiful and orderly world, not in a chaos without norms, even though that is how it sometimes appears. M C Escher
Interview with Dan McCarthy: Celebrated Screen Print Artist
Tags/ Posted by Lara CoryNoon. A dry martini at the beach bar, a man swizzles his ‘stache. Bond. Jaime Bond, he says. I’m stalled out by the pool watching birds shit on lounge chairs.continue reading this poem
There are recurring images in your paintings, art prints, drawings, and posters. We see telephone poles and wires, silhouettes of forests at night, skeletons beneath flower bushes, dotted winter landscapes, bare trees against solid color backgrounds, and houses with the lights left on in the dead of night.
