PICTOGRAM - PROFESSION

If you cannot tell I will go into the stripping business if I can't be an art therapist.

Dia Beacon Field Trip

This piece really caught my eye at the Dia Beacon. When you entered the room of this Micheal Heizer peice, it shocked me to see that these 4 huge holes in the ground were considered art. These 20x20 holes are next to each other and they also have a pattern, sqaure circle square circle. The holes arnt just holes in the ground but they are steel holes in the ground. When you walk into the room you can barely see them until you walk up to the railing and look into them. Thats what makes the peice intresting to me because it can be viewed in alot of different points and look totally different.

Final Project Lyrics

"Headlights"
headlights
highways
your life collides with mine

leavin' our shoes behind
we cross the water
our words flow
from mouth to mouth
like fish seeking dark places
the mist covers our traces covers our faces

headlights
highways
your life collides with mine

we're stepping into shelter
movin out of shadow
we made some wrong moves
along the way
oh we might have strayed
will I forget your face
and your fluid gait
or will I stare into the stillness
this is where I miss you
so long
th what's done
how come we've gone
so much time's been wasted
so many thoughts been lost on you

headlights
highways
your life collides with mine

cold wind rushes
down on my face
smoke heats the black throat
of the chimney

the door is open
come on inside...

"Carry You"

Green river flows
Like grass melting
Later it will run black
Down its track
Into an ocean
She stands on the bridge
Dimlight on her back

Someday
I will carry you...

I want to float higher
Above waves of electric wires
Stare down onto the street
I see you drunk with kiln-glazed eyes
Telling me about the girl I should meet

Someday
I will carry you...