Author Archives: Eric

About Eric

Since he was struck by lightning as a child, Eric Waldemar has gone on to a variety of endeavors, including abstract cinema, painting, drawing, printmaking (etc), writing and editing, sound-making, university teaching, public spectacle, walking around, and, in a remarkable development, child-rearing. He lives in Denver, CO, USA.

The Living Carry the Dead

Continuing to pull one image after another from the archive, looking back at threads and continuities, and at how much has changed. None of us have come through this all alone, and as we celebrate the present and the future, … Continue reading

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I Turn You Into… a Sofa!

Oonagh has a knack for turning one thing into another, and this lucky photograph captures the moment when a person was (temporarily) turned into a sofa. Skeptics have lost the bet and now have to eat their socks.

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If the body is just a change of clothes…

Well, what if? Suppose for a moment that you’re just passing through. The details of your personality, your quirks, tastes and preferences, what you look like – these come about from genetics and surroundings, sure, at least mostly. A lot … Continue reading

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The Bird Steps Up

There comes a point when the bird just has to step up to the front and begin. There’s a certain awkward charm and anxious magnetism to starting out, but it doesn’t last all that long. The question is, what to … Continue reading

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Design Justified

This is from the syllabus for my 2-Dimensional Design course at UC Denver this Spring. I sat here for a while trying to make something reasonably concise, so I thought I might as well share it on the site, too, … Continue reading

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Illness and Waking

This guy, rising up from pools of brown ink, fits with my current state of mind as I begin to emerge from the delirious agony of stomach flu. Dreamlike states are not always the most pleasant place to be, as … Continue reading

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The Visitor Learns to Play

The rules are complex, but eventually even the gawky thing gives it a try, at first with big girly kicks that don’t land. After a while, the tentacles become an asset, even in this gravity, because as awkward as they … Continue reading

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Jack: Re:Beanstalk

Here’s the step and the step gone as the foot fumbles at the stringer, finds a notch for the toes, which claw for purchase and a little friction. Rising always borders on falling, as steam inevitably condenses.

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