A n o t h e r B a u b l e

 

"It's Only A Paper Moon"

 

I never feel a thing is real
When I'm away from you
Out of your embrace
The world's a temporary parking place 

 
Say, it's only a paper moon
Sailing over a cardboard sea
But it wouldn't be make-believe
If you believed in me 

 

Yes, it's only a canvas sky
Hanging over a muslin tree
But it wouldn't be make-believe
If you believed in me 

 

Without your love
It's a honky-tonk parade
Without your love
It's a melody played in a penny arcade 

 

It's a Barnum and Bailey world
Just as phony as it can be
But it wouldn't be make-believe
If you believed in me 

 Harold Arlen, Yip Harburg, and Billy Rose 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Y. u. m. e

 

k i k u

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

nS t u d i o

an act of selfie-ish devotion

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

P a p e r O n P a p e r

 

handmade washi

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

nS t u d i o

 no one knows what it's like

to be the bad man, to be the sad man

behind blue eyes...

pete townshend / the who

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

S a n d B o x

 

"the sky is falling'

c. little

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

G o l d e n G a t e P a r k

 

formerly stow lake

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

S P E N T

 

just add water

N i g h t @ M a r e

squeezebox

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

nS t u d i o

 

" R o s e b u d..."

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"

S o m e t h i n g

 

 something old

something new

something borrowed 

something blue 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

S a n d b o x

 

beach break

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

nK i t c h e n

 

 

early morning lake sheet pan

olive oil and sweet potato pigment

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

nS t u d i o

 t h e

a s e m i c s

 

 

 

 

 

 

  

 

fOcho

 

n a t u r a l i z a t i o n

 

 

 

 

nS t u d i o

 

 

river runs through it

94402 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

S a n d B o x

 

Dia de los Muertos 

2025

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 some black and some white

and 

 the crow knows

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

nS t u d i o

 

 

i c e  m a n 

 

 

 

 

 

  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

what remains

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

S t i l l L i f e

 

 

fit for a king

L a n d s E n d : S a n F r a n c i s c o

the see

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

S a n d B o x

 

 patina

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

T h e U n t i t l e d

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

P a t h s / P r o x i m i t i e s

see what they've done

 

  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 hazard marked asphalt

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

S F M O M A / A t r i u m O c u l u s

 

b i l l y B o a r d

 portrait of a blue print

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  

Oh S a y C a n Y o u S e e

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 the crossing

 

 

  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 still life 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

sky is falling 2

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

S a n d B o x

funeral for a friend

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

M o m i j i

 

 

 

b i l l y B o a r d : C o l l a g e

 

the ice man cometh

(chalkboard and paper) 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

portrait

of

self-consuming spiral of anxiety 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 i shot the sheriff

but i didn't shoot no deputy

bob marley / burnin' 1973