Wednesday, February 17, 2010


Kodaikanal proved to be an excellent place for fopportunities. Tamil children are quite adept at facing as well, as can be seen in the following example.

Sunday, December 27, 2009

fappy folidays

The holidays are great opportunities for taking pictures and facing in these pictures.

Nothing special. Stay posted.

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Photo Booth

I had never been to my company Holiday party in the past, and when I first walked in I was dragged into a photo booth, in which I proceeded to do the following:

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

A Work of Fart (Face Art)

This was a recently discovered gem, sent by our good friend Ben Domanico. This was taken when I was briefly on display at the Maryland Institute College of Art in Baltimore, MD. The reaction was not quite what we had hoped for, but a proud moment none the less.

Thursday, August 6, 2009

grab face bag

i pulled these out of my face folder, and glad i did. the top one is from the outside world (what the hell is the type at the bottom?)
then we have my brilliant sister, with a legendary face (with great lighting might i add)
then we have myself in early and experimental stages of facing, a few years ago.
those were the days...

above: note the mastered use of the "4+ lips" technique, mashing with the "3+-? chin" technique, with a very impressive flushness of the face and neck, which is really what any facist aspires towards

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

greetings, dear friends and facers. this is my first foray into the language of facing.

I call this one "disgusorientation".

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

triumphant face return

Hellow internet and friends, I'm back from a long journey from the land of the Maya - Guatemala.

This was, of course, a facetastic opportunity to flex the art and keep my abilities on my toes. Foes.

However, I didn't really capture myself facing against the backdrop of anything stunning or wonderful, but I hope these images can inspire you to face well and face often, even in the face of adversity.

My teacher Don Mateo and I partying at Juan Sisay Escuela De Espanol.

Me at an opium den in Xela.

Me in the jungles of Copan in Honduras.

Thank you.