INSTALLATION

i got an idea

working in technology you are always coming up with innovative imaginings. they also have an open bar you can drink at every night after work. in my twenties i would commonly be found there, pouring red wine into a coffee cup and putting a lid on it to take home. one night someone ordered some fancy sushi-grade fish for some reason and i kept the dry ice and decided i would create my own fog machine. i pissed in a simply orange juice container and set the scene on varick and morton street. i watched it bellow as the sun set and blended back into the mass of blank motion that is the west village