Author Archives: randomyriad

Working in Color

Posted on January 4, 2015 by randomyriad

It has been a while since I completed a drawing. I worked for 3 hours yesterday and finished this and now I am using photos to work on digital iterations. I am still getting to know it. Here are some … Continue reading →

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Awakening

Posted on January 3, 2015 by randomyriad

Who is here with me? My mother and a dark brown man. (I am writing this from the past.) the dark man is not a man, but a statue, just outside the limits of wood. My mother is made of … Continue reading →

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Antonio Gramsci, ‘I Hate New Year’s Day’

Posted on January 1, 2015 by randomyriad

Originally posted on Progressive Geographies:
This text was first pub­lished in Avanti!, Turin edi­tion, from his col­umn “Sotto la Mole,” Jan­u­ary 1, 1916. Translated by Alberto Toscano for Viewpoint. ? Every morn­ing, when I wake again under the pall of the sky,…

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As I Come Upon a New Year

Posted on December 28, 2014 by randomyriad

I have been reading through my notes and scribblings from this almost finished year and, as I have done in the past, I am editing and framing with an intent to hang them up for viewing. I am always at least … Continue reading →

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Willie Nelson Dream Song

Posted on November 29, 2014 by randomyriad

This song played on the car radio in my dream. Willie Nelson was singing.The tune was similar to “Me and Bobby McGee”. I wanted to turn it up, but, you know how dreams work, you can never find the volume … Continue reading →

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