I’m weaving scraps of kitakata and then sewing them together on the sewing machine. On Saturday I will print an etching on them.

For now, though, they are clipped to the curtains. Can’t wait to get printing. I have the pieces of several projects prepared; now I just have to put them together.

Happy (almost) Friday! It’s going to be a printmaking weekend.



To eat and to be eaten



“One is inside / then outside what one has been inside

One feels empty / because there is nothing inside oneself”


“One tries to get inside oneself / that inside of the outside / that one was once inside / once one tries to get oneself inside what one is outside: to eat and to be eaten

to have the outside inside and to be / inside the outside”


“But this is not enough.

(Text by R.D. Laing)”


New little lepporello book: letterpress, typewriter, Polaroids, thread.  I was thinking about John Baldessari when I made those Polaroids.

To eat and to be eaten