June 29, 2012 @
8:22 PM, I had 120 seconds to paint three dancers. John White gave me the
details and asked if I was interested in doing a show for Pamela Pilkenton. I
told John I’d have to get back to him—then immediately asked my wife how she
would feel if I painted three nude dancers. I explained I would be touching
these women, but not inappropriately. I’m not sure if my wife believes in God,
but I know she believes in me.
Well, I am just
too tired, too lazy, or too beat up to write any more about last night.
Thank you:
Juan (to me)
Carlos (to you) Velasquez
for keeping the
boys busy at Greasy Rat's--
I eat the pizza
up!
John White
for the
referral and teaching me, by example,
the principals
of Performance Art.
Pamela
Pilkenton
for trusting my
vision and
inviting me to
be a part of yours.
(I used
washable tempura paint.)
Angelina
Salinas (Mrs. Wao!)
for smiling
when I am too tired to.
Steve Aguilar
for filming
even though there was terrible contrast.
Raquel Varela
for being kind
enough to introduce yourself to me
when other
people wanted to call the cops.
Kerri Krizer
for being Life.
Sam Pope
for being
Creativity.
Lauren Gilkey
for being Love.
Doing it for
the Arts,
F. Albert
Salinas
a.k.a
Master Wao
(Wow!)
I hope this slideshow sums up whatever I missed.
I hope this slideshow sums up whatever I missed.
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