Lately my driveway has been my studio. It is sufficient and I get to enjoy why I live in the Bay Area. I have made a mess for all of my housemates for sure. I have collected many found objects to obscure and to create new modes of communication. I wanted to take small found objects and have an intimate relationship with them, creating a moment in time and visual language that quickly gets lost with the plethora of objects that pass through our lives. Also I have created my own false realities with my foam and plaster sculpture. It is an area boarded up with boards straight from a Disneyland like reality. Cartoon transgressed into daily life and associations.





All these pieces are a reflections of the critique of California. It is a labored subject matter but I try to critique a subject matter using the syntax of the subject I am critiquing. The titled of the installation will be Versailles (Ver-Sls), an example of  a califonia experiance. Versailles Avenue is the street I grew up on and it was named after the first residence of the area. By the time the street was named, no french  lived there and I am pretty sure it was never pronounced the correct pronunciation. They tried to make the early inhabitants a chef-d'oeu⋅vre, while recreating there own realities to sell an ideal.