Wednesday, December 9, 2009

laying down on the ground ... were stacks of targets with bullet holes elvis had shot out ...

coming off the road, elvis liked to let off some steam ...

... who are these people in silloutte, what were the frustrations that were being expelled from the business end of his pistol?

the images looked different in his mind, as they looked different in mine making these Emulsion and gelatin paintings, I was seeing fragments, a discharge of ideas, making my point with liquified emulsion as elvis was making his with bullets ...

... the canvas stretched around the frame as elvis's mood was stretched around his mind, all the forces and people pulling at him, everyone wanting a piece of him ..

... elvis's gun would soon be aiming at a new target ...

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