Lynn Stadum at Prom, I Guess

Tamara Christensen 2013

I met Tamara at a design conference last year. She spoke about "Sense Storming" which was pretty neat. Then we shared a cigarette after and got acquainted. I must've given her my card 'cause she emailed me not long after that. Then she came by for lunch with the rest of the dudes from work and me. Then We went to visit her at the Idea Farm, which was pretty great and now we're working on her website. Aaron and Ryan had a photo shoot with Tamara for that project just this past weekend and this comes from one of the pictures they made. So, I like Tamara. Think she's pretty smart.

Trish's Obscure Eighties Playlist

Trish, you should know you started me on a tangent with your post on the facebook:

Then Ted tagged me in his response:

You're not kidding, Ted. Translator was totally amazing that night. But I love the album just as well. In fact I still have Nothing Is Saving Me on my iPod. So let's begin our playlist with that...


Trish, I hope these are obscure enough for you. Click to hear and enjoy!




1. Translator • "Nothing Is Saving Me"

2. Suburban Lawns • "Janitor"

3. The Producers • "I Love Lucy"

4. Billy Clone & The Same • "She's So Primative"

5. The Primatives • "Sick of It"

6. David Sylvian • "The Ink in the Well"

7. B-People • "23 Can Can't"

8. The Photos • "I'm So Attractive"

9. Gang of Four • "We Live as We Dream, Alone"

10. Adrien Belew • "Swingline"

11. Tones On Tail • "Christian Says"

12. Everything but the Girl • "Crabwalk"

13. Choir Invisible • "Playing Cards"

14. The Vapors • "Waiting for the Weekend"

15. The Hitmen • "Bates Motel"

16. The Motels • "Cry Baby"

17. The Plugz • "Achin'"

18. Prefab Sprout • "I Never Play Basketball Now"

19. Ultravox • "New Europeans"

20. X • "Blue Spark"

21. Advertising • "A.R.T. - Art"

22. The Proof • "It's Safe"

23. The Housemartins • "I Can't Put My Finger On It"

24. The Unknowns • "Tax Deductable"

25. Josie Cotton • "Johnny, Are You Queer?"

26. The Colourfield • "Hammond Song"

27. The Rezillos • "It Gets Me"

28. Polyrock • "Body Me"

29. Holly & the Italians • "Rock Against Romance"

30. Magazine • "Model Worker"

31. Shellyan Orphan • "Burst"

Myrna Loy Quotation 2013

Jacob (in Two Views) 2012

"Sleeping with Women" by Kenneth Koch

Maybe my favorite poem ever is by this guy: Kenneth Koch. The actor Hienrich James turned me onto this magnum opus of literature and for that I am grateful. Read for yourself...

Sleeping With Women

Caruso: a voice.
Naples: sleeping with women.
Women: sleeping in the dark.
Voices: a music.
Pompeii: a ruin.
Pompeii: sleeping with women.
Men sleeping with women, women sleeping with women, sheep sleeping
with women, everything sleeping with women.
The guard: asking you for a light.
Women: asleep.
Yourself: asleep.
Everything south of Naples: asleep and sleeping with them.
Sleeping with women: as in the poems of Pascoli.
Sleeping with women: as in the rain, as in the snow.
Sleeping with women: by starlight, as if we were angels, sleeping on the train,
On the starry foam, asleep and sleeping with them — sleeping with women.
Mediterranean: a voice.
Mediterranean: a sea. Asleep and sleeping.
Streetcar in Oslo, sleeping with women, Toonerville Trolley
In Stockholm asleep and sleeping with them, in Skansen
Alone, alone with women,
The rain sleeping with women, the brain of the dog-eyed genius
Alone, sleeping with women, all he has wanted,
The dog-eyed fearless man.
Sleeping with them: as in The Perils of Pauline
Asleep with them: as in Tosca
Sleeping with women and causing all that trouble
As in Roumania, as in Yugoslavia
Asleep and sleeping with them
Anti-Semitic, and sleeping with women,
Pro-canary, Rashomon, Shakespeare, tonight, sleeping with women
A big guy sleeping with women
A black seacoast's sleeve, asleep with them
And sleeping with women, and sleeping with them
The Greek islands sleeping with women
The muddy sky, asleep and sleeping with them.
Sleeping with women, as in a scholarly design
Sleeping with women, as if green polarity were a line
Into the sea, sleeping with women
As if wolverines, in a street line, as if sheep harbors
Could come alive from sleeping with women, wolverines
Greek islands sleeping with women, Nassos, Naxos, Kos,
Asleep with women, Mykonos, miotis,
And myositis, sleeping with women, blue-eyed
Red-eyed, green-eyed, yellow reputed, white-eyed women
Asleep and sleeping with them, blue, sleeping with women
As in love, as at sea, the rabbi, asleep and sleeping with them
As if that could be, the stones, the restaurant, asleep and sleeping with them,
Sleeping with women, as if they were knee
Arm and thigh asleep and sleeping with them, sleeping with women.
And the iris peg of the sea
Sleeping with women
And the diet pill of the tree
Sleeping with women
And the apology the goon the candlelight
The groan: asking you for the night, sleeping with women
Asleep and sleeping with them, the green tree
The iris, the swan: the building with its mouth open
Asleep with women, awake with man,
The sunlight, asleep and sleeping with them, the moving gong
The abacus, the crab, asleep and sleeping with them
And moving, and the moving van, in London, asleep with women
And intentions, inventions for sleeping with them
Lands sleeping with women, ants sleeping with women, Italo-Greek or
Anglo-French orchestras
Asleep with women, asleep and sleeping with them,
The foam and the sleet, asleep and sleeping with them,
The schoolboy's poem, the crippled leg
Asleep and sleeping with them, sleeping with women
Sleeping with women, as if you were a purist
Asleep and sleeping with them.
Sleeping with women: there is no known form for the future
Of this undreamed-of view: sleeping with a chorus
Of highly tuned women, asleep and sleeping with them.
Bees, sleeping with women
And tourists, sleeping with them
Soap, sleeping with women; beds, sleeping with women
The universe: a choice
The headline: a voice, sleeping with women
At dawn, sleeping with women, asleep and sleeping with them.
Sleeping with women: a choice, as of a mule
As of an island, asleep or sleeping with them, as of a Russia,
As of an island, as of a drum: a choice of views: asleep and sleeping with
them, as of high noon, as of a choice, as of variety, as of the sunlight, red
student, asleep and sleeping with them,
As with an orchid, as with an oriole, at school, sleeping with women, and you
are the one
The one sleeping with women, in Mexico, sleeping with women
The ghost land, the vectors, sleeping with women
The motel man, the viaduct, the sun
The universe: a question
The moat: a cathexis
What have we done? On Rhodes, man
On Samos, dog
Sleeping with women
In the rain and in the sun
The dog has a red eye, it is November
Asleep and sleeping with them, sleeping with women
This June: a boy
October: sleeping with women
The motto: a sign; the bridge: a definition.
To the goat: destroy; to the rain: be a settee.
O rain of joy: sleeping with women, asleep and sleeping with them.
Volcano, Naples, Caruso, asleep and sleeping, asleep and sleeping with them
The window, the windrow, the hedgerow, irretrievable blue,
Sleeping with women, the haymow, asleep and sleeping with them, the canal
Asleep and sleeping with them, the eagle's feather, the dock's weather, and the
glue:
Sleeping with you; asleep and sleeping with you: sleeping with women.
Sleeping with women, charming aspirin, as in the rain, as in the snow,
Asleep and sleeping with you: as if the crossbow, as of the moonlight
Sleeping with women: as if the tractate, as if d'Annunzio
Asleep and sleeping with you, asleep with women
Asleep and sleeping with you, asleep with women, asleep and sleeping with
you, sleeping with women
As if the sun, as of Venice and the Middle Ages' "true
Renaissance had just barely walked by the yucca
Forest" asleep and sleeping with you
In China, on parade, sleeping with women
And in the sun, asleep and sleeping with you, sleeping with women,
Asleep with women, the docks, the alley, and the prude
Sleeping with women, asleep with them.
The dune god: sleeping with women
The dove: asleep and sleeping with them
Dials sleeping with women; cybernetic tiles asleep and sleeping with them
Naples: sleeping with women; the short of breath
Asleep and sleeping with you, sleeping with women
As if I were you — moon idealism
Sleeping with women, pieces of stageboard, sleeping with women
The silent bus ride, sleeping with you.
The chore: sleeping with women
The force of a disaster: sleeping with you
The organ grinder's daughter: asleep with bitumen, sunshine, sleeping with
women,
Sleeping with women: in Greece, in China, in Italy, sleeping with blue
Red green orange and white women, sleeping with two
Three four and five women, sleeping on the outside
And on the inside of women, a violin, like a vista, women, sleeping with
women
In the month of May, in June, in July
Sleeping with women, "I watched my life go by" sleeping with women
A door of pine, a stormfilled valentine asleep and sleeping with them
"This Sunday heart of mine" profoundly dormoozed with them
They running and laughing, asleep and sleeping with them
"This idle heart of mine" insanely "shlamoozed" asleep and sleeping with them,
They running in laughter
To the nearest time, oh doors of eternity
Oh young women's doors of my own time! sleeping with women
Asleep and sleeping with them, all Naples asleep and sleeping with them,
Venice sleeping with women, Burgos sleeping with women, Lausanne sleeping
with women, hail depth-divers
Sleeping with women, and there is the bonfire of Crete
Catching divorce in its fingers, purple sleeping with women
And the red lights of dawn, have you ever seen them, green ports sleeping with
women, acrobats and pawns,
You had not known it ere I told it you asleep with women
The Via Appia Antica asleep with women, asleep and sleeping with them
All beautiful objects, each ugly object, the intelligent world,
The arena of the spirits, the dietetic whisky, the storms
Sleeping with women, asleep and sleeping with them,
Sleeping with women. And the churches in Antigua, sleeping with women
The stone: a vow
The Nereid: a promise — to sleep with women
The cold — a convention: sleeping with women
The carriage: sleeping with women
The time: sometimes
The certainty: now
The soapbox: sleeping with women
The time and again nubile and time, sleeping with women, and the time now
Asleep and sleeping with them, asleep and asleep, sleeping with women, sleep
and sleeping with them, sleeping with women.

John Kilduff 1984

This photograph was shot during those heady Bryson days and despite what you see here, John was not a guitar player. John was a painter of the most rudimentary, primative, modern pictures I think I'd ever seen. But he was a supremely likeable fellow so you really couldn't give him shit about it. In fact, I was happy to be in a couple of shows with him. Today I think he's an art instructor of some sort, with maybe a show on cable access, maybe... Let's google him and see what happens... well, here's his website and here's that other thing.

Camping with Dan 1987

After a disastrous poetry reading event for Twentythree Press and 50 Bucks, Dan and I just had to get the fuck out of LA. We stopped at Swaziland for a bag of weed and Ralph's for some beans and a gallon of wine and headed out in that car he got in a trade with Floy Andrews for a painting. We had no clue where we were going but we ended up in a place called Switzer Falls, parked, plopped down and proceeded to - I don't know - not be in LA. During our 2 or 3 days out there, we both got pretty sick and cold and weren't able to accomplish anything of much relevance or even relax. But it has to be said it was a bonding experience for us both, so no regrets. I miss you, Dan, wherever you are.

Me & Malevich 1988

Pompidou again, photo by Ted Fisher.

Learn about Malevich.http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kazimir_Malevich

Red Cross Stamps

These are almost certainly a gift from Daniel P. Brack.
Miss you, Dan.

You Do, Katherine 2008

The First 1990

This is the very first piece from the Paper Series of collage/paintings; the experiment that worked, I felt. I remember I framed it up beautifully and gave it to Bruce Conching who didn't understand the value of it at all and liked the frame better than the art. So it goes.

Cool Chick 1984

This girl is so badass. I'm not sure I remember her name... Yvette or Yolanda or something. She was a friend of Theresa Johnson and the guitar player in a little band we had.

Perpetual Dirty Things CD Concepts 1999

Some very early designs. Boy. Maybe I shouldn't even post these. Whatever. You only blog once.

John O'Brien 1984

This is John on a visit to the Bryson during a particularly furtive period from the distant past. John worked with me at a health food store in Hollywood and was an amazing bass player and, as I recall, a roadie for the Beastie Boys or something. He showed me you could amplify a bass by touching it to a piece of furniture and later became a very successful music producer, or so I heard.

My Other Side CD Cover 2008

Did I post this already? Well, if I did it was when I made it and that was like four years ago so who cares. I'm putting this up because I really like the illustration Kevin Belford did here. Donny Besancenez, who has me do a lot of work for his various music concerns, hired me to design the package for his My Other Side CD (which is pretty great, actually) and one of the lyrics sparked a concept that I knew would be best executed by Kevin Belford. I had no idea how right I was but a week later Belford gave me his file. It was absolutely perfect and integrated beautifully with the rest of the package. Thanks again, Belford, for a job well done.

Haze 1984

I found this in a batch of negatives going all the way back to the time I lived with Dan and Amy at the Bryson on Wilshire Blvd. in Los Angeles. I think this is of Sabrina though, as you see, it's pretty hard to make out.

Kari Singing 2008

Yep. This is Kari Liston singing with her band, The Bottoms Up Blues Gang, at BB's on Broadway, St. Louis.

Another Wacko T-Shirt Idea 2001

Where I Fell Book Cover Concepts 2000

Ed and I go way back. He was my first roomie in art school and that was a pretty long time ago. We've shared a lot of adventures since then and he actually had the temerity to write about some of those in his memoir/novel, Where I Fell. Truth told, I hadn't read the book when I made up these covers for him and so none of them really worked, I guess. I have, however, since read it and I have to say it is not at all kind to my character, so I haven't bothered to come up with a design that does work. I'm in protest.