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by Kristin Shaver

Monday, April 30, 2012

One. February 2012.


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Blueberries On My Tongue. August 2010. Blueberries, Tongue.










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Floppy Noodle. April 2012.


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Monday, April 16, 2012

Love. October 2011.


There will be no food.
There will be no limitation.
There will be no anger.

You are not invited.
I am not there.
We will never leave.
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Untitled. April 2012.

There's poop coming out from
In between my teeth. It's going
Down the road. It's going
To CVS.
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Here a Square, There a Circle. Spring 2011. Oil Paint, Charcoal.


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Happy Birthday. Spring 2011. Charcoal, Colored Pencil on Canvas.

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Kristin Shaver
I sometimes work as an amateur artist. I use no restrictive medium. I work with paint, drawing, photography, film, sound, poetry, and performance. I am interested in working in a place where knowledge becomes obsolete. I am interested in exploring the decodification of dichotimies like "fact & fiction" and "true & false." I am interested in deconstruction, nowhere, and freedom.
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