j o h n  r o s

step one — as in no name i
stepping, facing, motion through mud, looking to the next step as it unfolds inside out, from places — but more importantly, to places. filtering through obsessions of green and grey, moving from oil paint on canvas to enamel, latex — and paper. mixed media pieces come […]

surrounded by law books. table fixture too high. high hats placed in stained and broken drop ceiling tiles. wooden table dilapidated from time — memory, the sound it would make if fucking on it — cracking, bleeding, moaning — in the fit of the passing.
binders strewn, the hum of an old computer […]