Art Not Food

Dear readers, Oil Changes has not switched formats. Instead, I am taking this opportunity to air out some of the various little things I've made across the years. Most of these little things wind up somewhere, some of them in the garbage, some in boxes, some in the mail, some who-knows-where. Many of them are like the crushed cans I collect on my walks: they skid about the streets with trashy souls and trashy minds.

If I cultivate a Povera attitude, it is not because I know anything about that, but rather because I have never considered myself a "serious" artist, and because it was not until recently that I put aside money that would otherwise be spent on food and beer to buy myself some "proper" art supplies. But enough of this rambling. On to the pieces...

collage

self portrait with beers

sprinkler

the kennedy cheese

found objects collage

turgenev can

marlboro babies

markers and such

camarones

papaya


chunky



keeka


flowers and cells



water color

(grocery bag 1)

assorted