new unfinished works of 2008

Yea, that's right, they're hilarious abstractions from my thoughts that somehow lend themselves to the clay..
i am an abstraction to myself, that somehow lends my mind toward strangled orifices,gagged reflexes, oceans of lacey scaling, screws to the head, broken wings, bleeched coral death and sagging pufferfish..


all on this random idea called "commitment" or "committed", not sure which is the more appealing.
this is probably why i have few friends who can stand me for more than five minutes.