Levi Wolfe, Portland, OR Member Since October 2010 Artist Statement And today im sick and distant. I choke on ice on a regular basis. Its only scary until it melts. It isn’t really funny or sad, just hurts a little. I feel your noise. Girls rock your boys and remember the ax is in the attic. Keyboards and power chords were always enough. Got fancy did you? Get lost. I make art not awe. Aesthetics died with your fucking princess. And theyre happy because im not. I heard them whisper. We hear them whisper. they said with grenades taped to our heads “this aint real this aint real, its reality.” and we just laughed, didn’t we babe?