Shattering Self

To be cracked out or to crack out, that is the way the cookie crumbles. The heart is a fragile thing, it is better to have loved and then become shattered, though. The art is the tears of time, parched and abstract, a slab -through the pictorial we map ourselves out and then realize the brittle absurdity is of ones own making. Nobody is a fossil emerging out of an old hieroglyph- the ancient self exceeds the present and shows the continuum of art and life is the way- art is my torch and music is my shield. Special thanks to friend Bridgette Burton, for the plastering and rope pulling. Made in Brooklyn, NY in January 2024 by David Nobody.