luminous work

Image-maker. In poetry, sound art, theater, collage.

i make things from words.  things that intend towards light.  here is that round box from the attic.  inside, letters, photographs, unlabeled cassette tapes.  some embossed invitations to my imaginative parties, which are select and increasingly irregular.  like you, i grow old.  i keep my hands busy and my mind occupied.  if it would be better to hold something in your hands other than a machine send me a message and i will send you something real.

Paper dreams.   Images, unconsciously, want to be made.  Is there anything nicer on bleak New York winter nights than mix a Manhattan/turn on the desk lamp/unstop the glue, and play?

You say yes, there is something better?

I prefer these.