REAL CHEESE / SUPER FETA

Mr. Tea Party meet Mr. American
Indian-

isn't irony a bitch...

who needs God now that I
have my new iPad...

if art is dead-
and it most certainly is-
then we must be looking
at its soul radiating through
the lights of its afterlife...

not in the image of some
obsolete concept of heaven
or hell-
but in the real of now as
reflected by the world...

an acrylic seance held in
reverse in order to make
contact with the living...

will love for food...

occupy yourself...