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I am currently co-hosting a bi-Weekly Variety Show at the Waterfalls Indian Tapas Bar and Grill in Kensington Market. The Next Show is March 31, 2010 and Features Live Painting, Music, Poetry, and Improv Theater. The Venue is located at 303 Augusta Ave. Show runs from 9 p.m till midnight. For more information call 647 855 1327 or write to: prometheusrex@gmail.com
Enchanted Guests of the Unexpected and Divine,
Our Thursday Show Is Pressing Near
And we would Love for you to Hear
Our Songs and Acts all Intertwine.
An Evening of Apples and Laughter awaits
From 9 til midnight right here in Kensington Gates,
You will be greeted cordially at the Door
of 303 Augusta by the lovely Tammy Man-or
And you will be invited to delight
In all the greatness of our plight,
By taking part in several games
Including the changing of your names!
Our Acts are varied like the Moon
A Dancing Fork a Whistling Spoon,
We invite all to come and all to play
And all hearts to mingle in the fray.
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AND THE HAND

Acrylic On Canvas, 20" by 24", 2000 $10,000
This painting was one of two nearly lost on the subway in 2008. They were both recovered! Some of the articles that came out in regards to this incident are linked in the sidebar of this blog.
Prints Available at Redbubble and Fine Art America and by Artist (please contact artist).
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from PROMETHEUS THE FIRE-EATER (A Tragical-Comedy In One Act)
PROMETHEUS:
The reward for my labor
Was heavenly ordained,
I knew from the outset
In the end I'd be chained
To a rock on the side of a solitary cliff;
Remorselessly bounded,
By judgment unfounded,
Like a boat gone whirling adrift.
CHORUS:
Prometheus tell us more about this thought about a thought,
and how you imparted the divine secret of fire to man.
PROMETHEUS:
Fire, cake, wine and pie
Who created man to die
Fixed upon his froward fate
All that he had drank and ate.
When I first saw that man was born
For nine full months I wept and mourn'd;
For-seeing his lack of light and truth,
I hid eight days in a make-shift booth;
On the ninth day I prayed
That the Lord would repent,
And bless man with knowledge
To relieve his distent.
But the Lord kept man barred
From all knowledge and light,
Until the blessed Redeemer
Would appear out of NIGHT.
CHORUS:
The story of man's fall to tell -
Is sadder than a lamb in hell.






















