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O Moon, O Pines point of the sphinx Picture taking on the beach

Wednesday, August 22, 2012
2:00PM—9:00PM EDT
Where FIP Blvd becomes the Meat Rack
Point of the Sphinx finds TM playing with loving predictions and genderless nature, inviting everyone to the beach to strike new age vogues with painted props.

TM Davy writes, “Fire Island is a mystical place to me, rich in history and ghosts, filled with queer, lusty, intuitive strangers. A moonless night in its forest is the strangest dark I can remember, everything a face in shadow. The moon is full twice this August, and it speaks not unlike the sun to Frank O’Hara, metaphorically and true. In my stay in the Pines, I want to pursue a variety of projects that draw playful connections between our presences there, encounters and space, possibilities and pasts, the mystic and actual. I want to ’embrace things, people, earth, sky, stars….'”