Why hello there.
Digging through images as I prepare for my next show at
RePop in March.
Labels: dolls, repop
Oh Sherry...


She's new to my streets but says she lives on them, up near 34th, sleeping on the trains at night. Yet almost everyday for the last few weeks I've seen her walking quickly with all her babies in tow, sometimes up to eight of them! I'm not sure if she thinks they are real or not but she does love having them with her. She told me she fed one of them but then mentioned that a guy gives her these dolls, so it's a toss up. Either way, this is my hood.
Labels: clinton hill, dolls, Portraits


RePop is one of those stores that I feel the need to touch everything. You could spend hours looking in and around the furniture finding all the fun stuff - the top hats, hoof lamps and of course the dolls - doll heads, doll molds, doll arms and legs , all waiting for you to take them home, or in my case, photograph them.
Labels: dolls, repop