I have done a lot of chance-based projects in the public sphere (Climb Project, Free Portrait Day, Instant Drawing Machine, etc), and decided to do something in private. My book essay is due soon, and I wanted the spirits to help me. I wanted to open myself up to the operating system of the universe: chance. After all, life is completely un-predictable, so I created a space to honor the unmediated act of creation, and invite my art angels and guides to act through my ceremony. I had my deck of tarot-esque cards that I had been doing readings with in Miami, and started there. It was a really intuitive process. I realized over analysis and rational thinking would ruin what I was interested in exploring. The end result was a drawing I made as a study of what is seen in the final photo, which revealed to me an image that I am meditating on the meaning of. It deals with time, and the eye, and strangely enough I did a self-portrait the night before where I turned my eyes into clocks. No doubt my essay deals greatly with time too, so its no surprise it keeps appearing as a symbol. The circle of the eye, the circle of time...










