TIDE RISES 1869 STYLE

here is the contraction of space, here is the vertical tilt and horizontal expansion, here is the flexible gulf between us and ourselves.

THE TEETH OF THE STORM

GOODNIGHT, IRENE

GOODNIGHT, IRENE

WHAT STINKIN' HURRICANE?!

BOWER OF SOUNDS RAFT

BOWER OF SOUNDS
July, August 2011

Scrap wood (old convent, theater & film sets, burned out Chinatown flat-iron building, construction dumpsters of north Philly)
Evidence (fabric row of Philly, Antoinetta's estate, mysterious bamboo delivery, cigar box man, assorted places & incidents)
Sounds (oil drums, floor, brass cups, music box, contact mic'ed)
Back Sounds (ukulele, electric organ, throat, sticks, music box)

more rafts, pictures, videos, words at rockawayatpaa.com
Here: Launching the Bower

TIDE COMES IN FASTER

THE FURTHER WE MOVE TOWARD

THE FURTHER END

THE MURKIER

THE BRIGHTER

THE END

FORWARD MARCH MARCH

Working forward, forward at the mall.

PERFORMANCE FLOWCHART

MOON GODS

FIRST CANTO

Smooth sailing!

The crew is tight like a wingnut (also loose like a wingnut)!

We are now embarking on the next voyage...

painting.