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Please join us on Friday the 13th, March 2026 to look closely at drawings. Not to be missed. Drawing unveiled, innate to accessing the unconscious and the processing of new worlds.
7-10 PM
400 S. Peoria St, Chicago IL
UIC arts building, 5th floor gallery
Open for one week only
Presenting 80+ works by:
Mary Amelia @27insects
Joshua Keonaona Yamauchi Boulos @joshuaboulos
Andy Heck Boyd @andy_chefboyardee_heckbot
Julia Bocca @juli2ni
Marla Chinbat @marlachinbat
Jacob Ciocci @jacobciocci
lan Defelice Curran @fednai
Parker Davis @parker_dav
June Gutman @june_sniff
Mo Lode @mooovooom
Robbie Hansen @vitamin_wig_c
Allegra Harvard @allegra.harvard
Ethan Heier @etonheier
Clay Kline @clay.t.kline
Jacob Lay @sir_jake_a_lot
Matt Lock @mdlinterface
Amy Lockhart @amy_logheart
Nayef Nebhan @njneb_
Jacopo Pagin @pax_aliena
Jacob Romero @jacob___romero
Redbugslove @redbugslove
Olivia Sorge #OliviaSorge
Charlie Thall @charlieethall
Henry Tegethoff @city_of_chicago_official
Bridget Trout @ruffles_mcdoop
Mike A Francis @mike.a.francis
Dylan Jones @reliable__guy
Mo Hersh @themollosk
Videoflyer and animation by @parker_dav & @27insects
Drawings shown in order:
Jacob Lay
Redbugslove
Jacopo Pagin
Dylan Jones
Amy Lockhart
Joshua Boulos
Mo Lode
Andy Heck Boyd
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Next to my painting showing at @kiosk.chi curated by @unda.m.93 โ๏ธ Along side documentation of the show โStop Worshipping Corpsesโ
#yay #paintings #letsgo #fun
Bells and tolling and railroads ***
Animation and stills!! (Repost)
Analog animation: Mary amelia
Original Score: Mary Amelia & @parker_dav
Blood surgeons
Swipies โ>
Staged photography and documentation of Credentis
Please join us at @gruntsrarebooks in collaboration with @v.e.i.l.a.n.c.e press this Friday for the release of this special publication and original musical score ๐ฌ๏ธ dirty oily film
Hand sewn quilt 2ftx2ft with excerpt from DH Lawerence
And he says : I never have seen them before,
These people of flesh ;
These are no spirits caught and sore
In the physical mesh.
They are substance itself, that flows in thick
Flame of flesh forever travelling
Like the flame of a candle, slow and quick
Fluttering and softly unravelling.
It moves, it ripples, and all the time
It changes, and with it change
Moods, thoughts, desires, and deeds that chime
With the rippling fleshly change.
I never saw them, how they must soften
Themselves with oil and lard
Their guts with a certain fat, and often
Laugh, and laugh hard.
If they didnโt, if they did not soften
Themselves with oil and lard
Their guts with a certain fat, and often
Laugh, and laugh hard
They would not be men, and they must be men,
They are their own flesh. โ I lay
In the tomb and was not ; I have risen again
To look the other way.
Lo ! I am flesh, and the blood that races
Is me in the narrows of my wrists.
Lo, I see fear in the twisted faces
Of men, they clench fear in their fists !
Lo ! on the other side of the grave
I have conquered the fear of death,
But the fear of life is still here ; I am brave
Yet I fear my own breath.
Now I must conquer the fear of life,
The knock of the blood in my wrists,
The breath that rushes through my nose, the strife
Of desires in the loinsโ dark twists.
What do you want, wild loins ? and what
Do you want, warm heart ? and what
Wide eyes and wondering spirit ? โ not
Death, no not death for your lot !
They ask, and they must be answered ; they
Are, and they shall, to the end.
Lo ! there is woman, and her way is a strange way,
I must follow also her trend.
I died, and death is neuter ; it speaks not, it gives
No answer; man rises again
With mouth and loins and needs, he lives
Again man among men.
So it is, so it will be, for ever and ever.
And still the great needs of men
Will clamour forth from the flesh, and never
Can denial deny them again.
#dhlawrence #willoldham #quilt
