fibres sound-suit

My Trees Are All Sick, 2011
lace curtains, skeleton leaves, thread


programming baby

saturn baby, 2011
reclaimed stuffed animals; stripped fur-real-friends mechanism; pressure, flex, and proximity sensors; a little speaker; max msp; ripped youtube sound clips; crazy computers

sound suit in progress

Autumn skeleton leaves and Salvation Army lace curtain treasure find. It's coming along.


Untitled, 2011
treasure, stolen and found; garbage; milkweed pods, fluff; wool, flax, thread scraps; old balloons; rape whistle; pigeon feathers, mummified foot; etc...

bad skin

Untitled, 2011
acrylic on canvas


load laod loaawwaddd

I can't spell and I'm going to throw up on Concordia's computers I have been doing this all day and all I have to show for it is some hyper-organized pastel vomit patcher  and some cute bat sounds.



little army ant buddy

We have bonded. He is excited for his new life as an uncomfortable interactive kinetic soft robotic planet-cat Saturn-Gizmo hybrid, and I am excited to stay up all night with this lovely warm french-press full of coffee and fix up his innards. I am excited about a Concordia project !(?) 

I will not sleep, I have shook off my lethargy. I will be a champion crazy-night-artist. And then I will go to schoool super earrrlyyy and leave notes where cute people will find them (I have decided to revive notes as a response to my lack of cellulurrr phone) and have more coffee and create mechanized cougar screams and hook this baby's sensors up. And I won't fall asleep until after my afternoon class.

I am really becoming fond of my webcam. It's like the so-shitty-they're-magical disposable camera of the digital world.