Feb 27, 2004 | Chronicles
…Makes John a Dull Boy. This last week has been a week of overtime and malicious deadlines lurking in wait (like the ones that live under the basement stairs when you’re a kid, with tentacles). Between camping out at the scan shop and wearing down my brushes....
Feb 20, 2004 | Chronicles
Or Where Truth is Hopefully At Least As Entertaining As Fiction… This must be a standard film director’s phrase: “That was great! Perfect, movement, lights, everything. Excellent! Can you do it again? Oh, and don’t look at the camera this time.” Being part of a...
Feb 13, 2004 | Chronicles
Or Where I Finally Make a Lasting Impression… It’s not every day that somebody makes a decision to tattoo a piece of artwork they like on themselves, or at least I don’t imagine so. My work seems rather too narrative to work as tattoos; I don’t draw enough roses,...
