Sasha Fay

Sunday

November 17th, 2013

Saturday

BAIT Presents "First Time" November 2nd, 2013

"For our first show, the members of BAIT each invited an outside artist into their bedrooms as an exploration of intimacy. What does it mean to show someone your room for the first time? How do you inhabit someone else's space? And how does the exchange deepen our understanding of each other?"

ARTIST PAIRS:

Ben Coover & Alien Moon Partnership
Elizabeth Loux & Palmer Loux
Sasha Parker & Anna DeCaria
Kate Speidel & Justine Kelley
Erin Marmer & Rachel Akerley

http://cargocollective.com/_bait

September 14th, 2013

First three sets- September First Friday at New Boon(e)

Last set- Kate/Bait house warming

Sunday

7/14/13

Pretty pre-storm sky photos from my new roof. :)

Monday

Bait 07/01/13

Cleaning, painting, unpacking the new place. Stay tuned.

Sunday

June 23rd, 2013

Park walking and inside tapestry.

Saturday

June 15th, 2013

Wednesday

June 12th, 2013

5 Cups of Coffee, 4 Psychics, 3 Shoe Shiners, 2 Laundromats, 1 Confessional performed at Little Berlin

Dabbling in dance- Telepathy

"A box for Katelyn Bobek filled with objects, scents, sounds, and words for a brief diversion."

June 7th, 2012 12:12pm

May 22nd, 2013

Monday

May 13th, 2013

Around 6AM I awoke from a whiskey/Marquis de Sade/Carl Jung induced dream. It was one of the more entertaining dreams I've had in a while. In an airport I guided myself through poor children with venomous lizards and snakes, who beyond what I deemed to be unfortunate and in a sense pitied, were in a constant cackle at my body slowly moving over the reptiles amongst the floor as a bath of humility washed over me. I found myself in single booth in a long row of booths (as if in a single stall in a row of bathroom stalls). As my finger slowly turned a dial by the booth's door, the marker of my conscious/subconscious began to disintegrate via some sort of radio waves. There was both a heavy pressure and a serene lightness upon me. In the midst of all this, I knelt down on the floor and looked through the spaces between the booths' walls and the ground to see the other participants feet melting into the concrete floor.