Thursday, December 30, 2010

DAY 29: Which One Does Not Belong?

Which One Does Not Belong?

Dear Friend,
Sometimes you just gotta go back to the beginning when you were in elementary school and innocence was still a part of who you are.
Two more days till 2011.
Sincerely,
Angeles
Medium:  crayon, acrylic, screenprint, collage

Tuesday, December 28, 2010

DAY 28: 1,000 Rabbits For Sale - $2.99

1,000 Rabbits For Sale - $2.99

Dear Friend,

This is another piece that has to do with mass production and advertise bombardment.

Sincerely,

Angeles

Medium:  silk screen, collage, pen, acrylic

Monday, December 27, 2010

DAY 27: Untitled Tragedy

Untitled Tragedy

Dear Friend,
Sorry I haven’t had much to say about my last few posts.  I think my brain is on break :) …
Sincerely,
Angeles

DAY 26: Untitled Abyss

Untitled Abyss

Dear Friend,
It’s been a super busy weekend.  Hope everyone had a great Christmas…only four days left of this year. wow!!
Sincerely,
Angeles

Sunday, December 26, 2010

DAY 25: Automated Response

Automated Response
Dear Friend,

Hope you had an amazing Christmas!!!  Only 6  more days till 2011!!  Whoa!!

Sincerely,
Angeles

medium:  crayon, latex, gel medium transfer, oil pastel

Thursday, December 23, 2010

DAY 24: Happenstance

Dear Friend,

A poem for you.  Happy Christmas Eve.

Sincerely,
Angeles

Happenstance
dollhouses and paper dreams
epileptic treasures of a symbolic metaphor
hyperlinking exasperations and
technological situations of solitude
and perpetually sinking the overcast
sanctity of everything human and
nothing immoral.
chest held high in serenity and
devotion of tragic catastrophies and
geometric obstacles
with tribulations and typhoons
     - created at your own risk
        and sanity
i wish i knew you before we met
maybe then it wouldn't be so sterile
in an exploited environment.
correct me if i'm wrong sargeant.

Medium:  words

DAY 23: Trick Me, Lie To Me, and Call Me Dumb

Trick Me, Lie To Me, and Call Me Dumb
Dear Friend,
There is a lot in this piece.  Sometimes when we are close to a thing our vision becomes blurred and we can’t see straight.  Other times we just don’t want to see and walk blindly.  We would rather be in denial.  This piece also has a lot to do with advertising and mass productions and using sex to sale, free of charge, it only costs you your soul.
Sincerely,
Angeles
Medium:  collage and acrylic