MISSION IS TERMINATED.

The total lack of activity on this "web log" has led to a state of irredeemable decay. I'm terminating the mission. But Intangible Arts never dies.
This "web log" began in the summer of 2005 as simply a reason to take more photographs, and as a place to report on the DC underground arts and music scene. But eventually, the neighborhood reportage bug led me (and this site) down a wretched nasty rabbit-hole, and it wasn't much about "intangible arts" anymore. But it introduced me to numerous charming persons local and otherwise, and led to a very fruitful partnership with his Royal highness Prince of Petworth.
So what's next?
The idea is to re-launch the Intangible Arts web presence as a single portfolio site with organized space for all my schizophrenic brain fragments, from music to photography, graphic design, and what passes for writing.
This means after about 17 years of designing for print and refusing to consider web, I finally drag my cynical ass kicking and screaming into the brave new world of SITE DESIGN. Tattoo a barcode on my forehead. I give up. I'm one of maybe three print designers still employed in this country, and I'm beginning to feel like the last polar bear left standing on a tiny wafer of ice. Surrounded by friggin' web people, and the looming threat of "web publishing." It seems like an utterly joyless usurper into my chosen career.
And so it'll be me in the basement during precious off-hours, locking brains with a copy of whatever Adobe site-building app came with CS2. Working it out. Learning on the fly. Life is a work in progress, no? With luck, the new site will be launched sometime before we're all dead.
In the meantime, watch for Blue Sausage Infant gigs if you dig a bit of sonic psychedelic noise drone paranoia (tomorrow/wednesday 23sept at the Velvet Lounge, part of the Sonic Circuits festival, 9pm!). And I'll continue to guest post at all my usual digital hangouts, if they'll still have me.
If you're so inclined, contact me via the "complete profile" link at top of this page. Otherwise, we'll meet again under the Intangible Arts freak tent eventually, Incha'a Allah.







