Showing posts with label boxes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label boxes. Show all posts

Friday, June 11, 2010

narcissism.2




the son-king, 2010 
























first born/my brother, to parents who were both “only” children, so: first son = first grandson = prince of the city and then some. 
getting the best of everyone’s attention.


he could read the newspaper in kindergarten, skipped first grade and later eighth, graduated from high school at 16.  a boy scout always and forever. he can tell you which leaf goes with what tree, and will.

Sunday, April 25, 2010

narcissism



The Narcissism Series

I've started making boxes again. 


According to Greek mythology, Narcissus was a youth who in his indifference to the nymph Echo was doomed to pine away for love of his own image, until he finally changed into a flower.



"moi"
(italian paper, mirror, glove.)