Thisskull I gotfrom a medicalschoolauctionyearsagoand I useitas a mementomorias a reminderthatallisvanitythatonedaymyskullisgoingtobeonsomebodyelse's desk.
Soseizetheday, seizethemoment.
Thepistolsarefrommyfather's collection.
Hewas a veryconservativekindofstridentlymoralistwho I had a difficultrelationshipwith.
Itisregalandcozyon a wintermorningwhen I'm wanderingaroundhavingcoffeeontheterrace.
Butmyfavoriteobjectisthisone I wasworkingwith a dealerinnewyorkwhowouldsendmeimagesofsarcophagusisthatwereupforauctionandtheywerealways a littlebittoocolorfulandtheyalwayskindoflooked a littlefaketome.
Everythingthat I doiskindof a blendofthepastandthefuturisticsothattheykindofcreate a retrofuturisticaestheticthat I'vebeendevelopingovertheyearsForseveralyears I havebeencollectingthesenegatoryroosterfeathers.
Theywerebredoriginallyin 17thcenturyJapan.
Myfatherhad a libraryinthebasementfullofJapaneseartbooksand I rememberseeingwatercolors, oldwatercolorsof a nagadoriroostersinthosebooks.
What's greataboutthemisthattheroostersthemselvesliveontallpurchasewhichallowsthefeatherstobeundisturbedandpristineandovertheyears I'vebeenincontactwith a farminjapanthatwillsendmethefeathersthatfalloff.
Andso I'vecollected a fewand I'm hellbentoncollectingasmanyas I canand I liketohavethemaroundtoremindmyselfofunlimitedpossibilities.