Introduction
Welcome to my domain of narcissism and self-indulgence.
I’m an artist intrigued and inspired by chaos, chance and taboo. I’m always an observer, sometimes an enabler and scarcely a dabbler. With dreams like mine there’s no risk in tempting fate.
Yesterday I pumped my fist in anger and hated everything about you. Today I meditate and flirt with subjects like consciousness, string theory and psychoanalysis. Tonight I might be the retard with the lampshade on his head… and tomorrow I hope to die and spring up in yet another form. You know, evolve and let the chips fall where they may, as I probably heard in some movie.
With my art I reflect my experience and that’s led me everywhere from living on the streets where I fed myself on wishes I stole from a fountain to playing naked in the grotto of the Playboy Mansion. In this chapter I’m just, well… still getting by as nothing but another egomaniacal artist full of devotion and hot air.
Thanks for visiting.
Love & Lye,
Darcy J. Watt
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