SPACESUIT
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Andrew Davis

"The world is a B-horror movie and we are merely extras," he said as he slipped on his spacesuit. I watched him on a TV set placed on a wheeled cart. He spoke of how when we die our spirit will live on in a major role. All of the windows in the room were boarded up. I was sitting in an uncomfortable chair with a stiff back like a church pew. The room was filled with people I didn’t know. I left crying. This is the last time I saw my father.

PAST ANTIPURPOSE:
BUSHBABY 2: THE NEW TRICK
BUSHBABY 1: THE PANTOM LIMB
CHICKEN MASK
I RIDE OLD PAINT
BABY SHIT
GHOST KID
NO FANCY FELLOWS
GESUSFUNLAND
SALVATION
PLAYMATE
YES LORD
MUDHOLE
POLITE WAITER
FRIEND OR FOOD
MONKEYSUIT
PROPHECIES FROM THE MAGIC NUT
HOMELEE THE HOMELESS DWARF
A MESSAGE FROM THE HEAVENLY PIG
BABY CULT
BABY JANE BOZO
SNAKEFLOWERS
HEAVENLY PIG
PILLAR OF PURPOSE
SPILT MILK SUNDAYS
STATEMENT OF ANTIPURPOSE

Andrew Davis lives in Bloomington, IN, where he works with ceramics, college students, comics and paint -- this series is toward a greater 40 days of Antipurpose, future bible of the Church of Motivation Without Direction, in which Davis is an ordained minister and a firm believer that if all else fails, at least he had very little to do with it.

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