Showing posts with label violence. Show all posts
Showing posts with label violence. Show all posts

Saturday, October 30, 2010

iSee Babies Killing and Napping




iSee Babies Killers
with Bible in their Hands
In the near future little babies

...armed with baby bottles,
blankets and guns...
they will spread
smell of poo,
pee and bloodshed,

when their little boots
steps into art galleries
not even the baby-sitter
art dealer will be save.


Mix Media by C.L.DeMedeiros-2010-nyc

Monday, March 2, 2009

The one in the middle taste human

...




"The one in the middle taste like human"
I was inspired after read God is not Great:
How Religion Poisons Everything (2007)
a book-length critique of religion
by author and journalist Christopher Hitchens ...

Life is so precious and unique
but human insist in walk
in the direction of oblivion
and desperation

"The one in the middle taste like human"
was pick up for the show
Small Works that is going on until
Saturday, March 7th


the gallery
80 WASHINGTON SQUARE EAST GALLERIES Current Exhibition:
32nd Annual Small Works Exhibition
Hours: Tues 10-7, Wed & Thur 10-6, Fri & Sat 10-5
Tuesdays we will be open late (to 7 p.m.) to comfortably accommodate viewing during the work week.

Mix Media by C.L.DeMedeiros

Monday, September 8, 2008

Patriotic Fetus


It's so nice and cozy in here
When I'm born
I wanna be a cupid
With an arrow and bow
I'll be making a lot of people
Fall in love




There's a indisputable beauty in your eyes
I can see deep inside
Innocence and oblivion

Why am I here if I didn't ask to be?

So what?

Now I'm here.
I hope I can do as much as I dreamed
When I was swimming
In
amniotic



All the things that I suffered
Since they abandon me.

It was okay to make me come to live
They use faith to fight
that crazy war...

Ahhhhh!!!

If I could choose 18 years and 9 month ago
To not be here in this battle ground
Of heat, dust & Prozac

Worth it?

I made you smile
I ride Cyclone in Conney Island and
Saw the American Flag

Flap
Flap
Flap

and
Politicians:

Flip
Flop

Flip
Flop

Flip
Flop


Mix Media by C.L.DeMedeiros

Saturday, September 6, 2008

Don't mess with New Jersey Mosquito



There's a mosquito hidden
in that shadow box.
Can you tell
where?



Sometimes
They make us believe that
living in fear of outsiders
and defending ourselves against them
will make us feel
stronger

Sometimes
I'm afraid of very little things
carried by little bugs
like mosquitoes

When I was in South America once
during some traveling
I was bitten by a mosquito and got a very high fever
I cannot remember the name
Some funny name

doom doom

I got so sick
I couldn't reach the key hole
of the door of my room
I was convulsing
and I was so hot
Not like Johny Depp
or Marylin Monroe
More like

A volcano
Spiting smoke
out of my nose & ears

I always had a feeling
that I died back then
the one who woke up
next morning
was somebody else.

The enemy sometimes
is within
and that's scary
Mister
jack-O-Lantern!!!



Mix Media by C.L.DeMedeiros



Wednesday, September 3, 2008

Fish-Shoes - When Illegal Fishes Cross the Border to be Eaten by Angry Citizens




It's not bread and butter
A life of an
immigrant
Apparently the easy part is to choose a place to be.

Country or a Cave?
Cream or Sugar?

Fishes swim freely apparently
to mate and to die off shore

Sometimes.


People need to have shoes sometimes too
to cross borders or take planes

Sometimes we need to take our shoes
to prove weren't threat.

Trick or Treat ?
Said the fish dressed in a Burkka

Sometimes
I wish I was a fish.

With not to many issues
Like Sue K., Breed S. or S. Palin.


Patiently I see my days adrift
Waiting for fishes
to swim away
Always



Mix Media by C.L.DeMeDeiros

Sunday, August 31, 2008

Bradley Chunk Critter are not for Children











They're happy
They're here
They're kind queer

Bleep
Bleep
Bleep

They're so cute
known as
a Bradley Chunk

They like to bump
They have a lump
They prey for hump

When they finely mate
Then smoke weed.
And fall Sleep,


Bleep!
Bleep!
Bleep!

After nine month
They have a baby Chunk
They feed they child with
Fresh grass
And
nut crunch

When the baby gets big
If they scape from hunters
They can make a more
Bradley Chunk.

Fuck!
Fuck !
Fuck!

Mix Media by C.L.DeMedeiros - 2008

Thursday, November 29, 2007

Tiny Wenny Little Crime

the more a see you
the more I love you

my passion to build boxes is endeless
from scrap sometimes to ready made boxes of vodka or wine
there's a history behind every empty one,
screaming to come out.

Like this one:
Tiny weeny little crime in a box.

C.L.DeMedeiros - mix media - 2008