So Many Stars
July 28–September 4, 2021




Dark Castle, 1992
Plaster, Rubber
26 × 25 × 9 inches (66.04 × 63.50 × 22.86 cm)

Dark Castle, 1992
Plaster, Rubber
26 × 25 × 9 inches (66.04 × 63.50 × 22.86 cm)


Gravity and Grace, 2018
LightJet C-print, steel frame
15 × 10 inches (38.10 × 25.40 cm)
Edition of 3 plus I AP

Gravity and Grace, 2018
LightJet C-print, steel frame
15 × 10 inches (38.10 × 25.40 cm)
Edition of 3 plus I AP

No Feeling is Final, 2019
LightJet C-print, steel frame
15 × 22 ½ inches (38.10 × 57.15 cm)
Edition of 3 plus I AP

Holding Her Own, 2020
LightJet C-print, steel frame
15 × 10 inches (38.10 × 25.40 cm)
Edition of 3 plus I AP

Water Belonging, 2020
LightJet C-print, steel frame
15 × 10 inches (38.10 × 25.40 cm)
Edition of 3 plus I AP


Under the Grecian Sun/ Database, 2021
Polyurethane, aluminum, stainless steel, pigment
74 × 50 × 2 inches (187.96 × 127.00 × 5.08 cm)

Under the Grecian Sun/ Database, detail, 2021
Polyurethane, aluminum, stainless steel, pigment
74 × 50 × 2 inches (187.96 × 127.00 × 5.08 cm)

Under the Grecian Sun/ Database, detail, 2021
Polyurethane, aluminum, stainless steel, pigment
74 × 50 × 2 inches (187.96 × 127.00 × 5.08 cm)

Under the Grecian Sun/ Database, detail, 2021
Polyurethane, aluminum, stainless steel, pigment
74 × 50 × 2 inches (187.96 × 127.00 × 5.08 cm)


Never Land, 1992
Hydrocal, rubber
67 × 22 × 9 inches (170.18 × 55.88 × 22.86 cm)

Never Land, detail, 1992
Hydrocal, rubber
67 × 22 × 9 inches (170.18 × 55.88 × 22.86 cm)

Never Land, detail, 1992
Hydrocal, rubber
67 × 22 × 9 inches (170.18 × 55.88 × 22.86 cm)

Never Land, 1992
Hydrocal, rubber
67 × 22 × 9 inches (170.18 × 55.88 × 22.86 cm)


Tros Triptych (Ilium, Ilion, Ilios), 1987
Acrylic on birch and veneer
each: 24 × 22 × 2 inches (60.96 × 55.88 × 5.08 cm)

Tros Triptych (Ilium, Ilion, Ilios), 1987
Acrylic on birch and veneer
each: 24 × 22 × 2 inches (60.96 × 55.88 × 5.08 cm)

Tros Triptych (Ilium, Ilion, Ilios), detail, 1987
Acrylic on birch and veneer
each: 24 × 22 × 2 inches (60.96 × 55.88 × 5.08 cm)

Tros Triptych (Ilium, Ilion, Ilios), detail, 1987
Acrylic on birch and veneer
each: 24 × 22 × 2 inches (60.96 × 55.88 × 5.08 cm)

Tros Triptych (Ilium, Ilion, Ilios), detail, 1987
Acrylic on birch and veneer
each: 24 × 22 × 2 inches (60.96 × 55.88 × 5.08 cm)


Ilana's Repressed Sexual Desire, 2021
Oil on canvas
60 × 72 inches (152.40 × 182.88 cm)

Ilana's Repressed Sexual Desire, detail, 2021
Oil on canvas
60 × 72 inches (152.40 × 182.88 cm)

Ilana's Repressed Sexual Desire, detail, 2021
Oil on canvas
60 × 72 inches (152.40 × 182.88 cm)


Untitled, 2010
Acrylic, toner and varnish on wood panel
60 × 60 inches (152.40 × 152.40 cm)

Untitled, 2010
Acrylic, toner and varnish on wood panel
60 × 60 inches (152.40 × 152.40 cm)

Pink Accident, 1992
Polyurethane
35 × 30 × 6 inches (88.90 × 76.20 × 15.24 cm)

Pink Accident, 1992
Polyurethane
35 × 30 × 6 inches (88.90 × 76.20 × 15.24 cm)

Untitled, 2020
Acrylic, toner and varnish on wood panel
8 × 10 inches (20.32 × 25.40 cm)


Ashes, 2018
Encaustic on muslin on panel
11 ½ × 17 ½ inches (29.21 × 44.45 cm)

Pigeon Gouged by Peregrine, 2020
Oil on panel
12 × 15 inches (30.48 × 38.10 cm)

Affirmations, 2021
Archival inkjet print on Canson Rag 310 gsm
48 × 32 inches (121.92 × 81.28 cm)
Edition of 5 plus II AP


run parallel with diyin+, hooghan and weaving dance (fig.3) for Na’ashjé'íí ́ Asdzáá, Retha, Effie, Angela, Hólǫ́—it xistz, my favorite things to be called r Son, yáázh, mijo–they remind Me of when u wove ur fingers thru My hair..meanwhile these poems bloomed..bury Me with these poems..when i wake again the flowers will call me Son, yáázh, mijo and ill remember when u wove ur fingers thru My hair, 2018-2021
Mixed fibers, photo sculpture
Dimensions variable

run parallel with diyin+, hooghan and weaving dance (fig.3) for Na’ashjé'íí ́ Asdzáá, Retha, Effie, Angela, Hólǫ́—it xistz, my favorite things to be called r Son, yáázh, mijo–they remind Me of when u wove ur fingers thru My hair..meanwhile these poems bloomed..bury Me with these poems..when i wake again the flowers will call me Son, yáázh, mijo and ill remember when u wove ur fingers thru My hair, 2018-2021
Mixed fibers, photo sculpture
Dimensions variable

run parallel with diyin+, hooghan and weaving dance (fig.3) for Na’ashjé'íí ́ Asdzáá, Retha, Effie, Angela, Hólǫ́—it xistz, my favorite things to be called r Son, yáázh, mijo–they remind Me of when u wove ur fingers thru My hair..meanwhile these poems bloomed..bury Me with these poems..when i wake again the flowers will call me Son, yáázh, mijo and ill remember when u wove ur fingers thru My hair, 2018-2021
Mixed fibers, photo sculpture
Dimensions variable

run parallel with diyin+, hooghan and weaving dance (fig.3) for Na’ashjé'íí ́ Asdzáá, Retha, Effie, Angela, Hólǫ́—it xistz, my favorite things to be called r Son, yáázh, mijo–they remind Me of when u wove ur fingers thru My hair..meanwhile these poems bloomed..bury Me with these poems..when i wake again the flowers will call me Son, yáázh, mijo and ill remember when u wove ur fingers thru My hair, 2018-2021
Mixed fibers, photo sculpture
Dimensions variable

run parallel with diyin+, hooghan and weaving dance (fig.3) for Na’ashjé'íí ́ Asdzáá, Retha, Effie, Angela, Hólǫ́—it xistz, my favorite things to be called r Son, yáázh, mijo–they remind Me of when u wove ur fingers thru My hair..meanwhile these poems bloomed..bury Me with these poems..when i wake again the flowers will call me Son, yáázh, mijo and ill remember when u wove ur fingers thru My hair, 2018-2021
Mixed fibers, photo sculpture
Dimensions variable

run parallel with diyin+, hooghan and weaving dance (fig.3) for Na’ashjé'íí ́ Asdzáá, Retha, Effie, Angela, Hólǫ́—it xistz, my favorite things to be called r Son, yáázh, mijo–they remind Me of when u wove ur fingers thru My hair..meanwhile these poems bloomed..bury Me with these poems..when i wake again the flowers will call me Son, yáázh, mijo and ill remember when u wove ur fingers thru My hair, 2018-2021
Mixed fibers, photo sculpture
Dimensions variable


Untitled, 2021
Scagliola (plaster, pigment, animal glue) on maple
26 × 19 × 1 inches (66.04 × 48.26 × 2.54 cm)

Untitled, detail, 2021
Scagliola (plaster, pigment, animal glue) on maple
26 × 19 × 1 inches (66.04 × 48.26 × 2.54 cm)


Time Capsule, 2021
Oil on glass, notebook paper, sketchbook paper, wood glue, staples, graphite, and urine
36 ¾ × 27 ¾ inches (93.35 × 70.49 cm)

Time Capsule, detail, 2021
Oil on glass, notebook paper, sketchbook paper, wood glue, staples, graphite, and urine
36 ¾ × 27 ¾ inches (93.35 × 70.49 cm)

Time Capsule, detail, 2021
Oil on glass, notebook paper, sketchbook paper, wood glue, staples, graphite, and urine
36 ¾ × 27 ¾ inches (93.35 × 70.49 cm)

John Henry, 2021
Oil on canvas
48 × 36 inches (121.92 × 91.44 cm)

John Henry, detail, 2021
Oil on canvas
48 × 36 inches (121.92 × 91.44 cm)


Kidnapped Pagan 1, 2021
Graphite on paper, gamsol, and oil
21 × 17 inches (53.34 × 43.18 cm)

Kidnapped Pagan 2, 2021
Graphite on paper, wood glue, and comic book clipping
21 × 17 inches (53.34 × 43.18 cm)

Actualité, 2001
11 × 22 ½ inches (27.94 × 57.15 cm)
Edition of 5
with works by Shuriya Davis, Jim De France, Jacci Den Hartog, Violet Dennison, Ron Griffin, Clifford Prince King, Dominique Knowles, Beaux Mendes, Diane Severin Nguyen, Mathias Poledna, and Eric-Paul Riege
Opening reception Saturday, July 31, 6–8 p.m.
“Last night, I saw Julia Roberts at dinner. Her mouth gave her away. It’s her signature quality; it’s what made her a star. America’s Sweetheart would have a big mouth. It’s iconic, always grinning or ready and willing for something to make it grin. It’s so wide it can contain everything. It’s a million dollars. It’s infinite.
I googled pictures of it later finding multiple articles surrounding its impossible wideness. Her smile is described as “megawatt.” “Her grin couldn’t be contained…” reads another tabloid. Hugh Grant said she was a bad kisser because her mouth is too big. It was there, at the restaurant, I saw it and it’s real.
But last night it was not smiling, Julia Roberts was shielding her eyes from the three older women standing on the other side of the patio taking a photo of her back. She raised her arms up into an aggressive wave, “here I am!” she exclaimed with this motion. Her arms went rigid and pointy, her elbows stiff and sharp, the form her arms made in that moment was angular. There was nothing open about it, nothing like the infinity of her mouth. The women didn’t seem to take the harsh flail as a deterrent to their amateur paparazzi. I had wandered out to the patio to see if the mouth was really hers but when I saw this gesture I pretended that’s not what I was looking for, that this gesture was not also for me. She shook her head with her hands shielding her eyes. Must be hard.
The abstraction of a star becomes five points, five triangles fastened together. Why do we turn these balls of fire into the rigidity of a lines? We love to put things in containers, we like lines, we like corners because they have an end. We like things that can make a mark, be stamped, repeated and printed. A constellation of gas and fire cannot be stamped and repeated. We don’t even really know what it is, if it really has an end.”
– Gracie Hadland, Los Angeles