the chickens step through the paint troughs and make an evil eye painting with the help of the round feeder.

they're training hops to grow over this tensegrity wig-wam. the aroma can make you sleepy.

they thought the naked mannequin scarecrow would fit in with their style but it didn't scare the crows a bit. so they had to dig up some clothes and make a real one using an internet how-to.

it's a totem made of weedy, seedy hay bales. the birds dig it.

their gallerist is always looking for more big paintings and these folks can get lazy about put'in-out. so they decided to pour some paint in roller trays and go at it cage/rauschenberg style.

you sit in the swing very quietly until a big buck starts eating the apples. then you slip onto his back and hang on to the antlers. more challenging than that silly bowhunting.

these folks are making works on paper that use wormy tomatoes and cyanotype.

getting towed up a grade for a downhill cross-country skateboard run.

it's a traditional wig-wam covered in photo paper attatched with hot glue.

it's a drop city style farrowing hut.

they're chopping roofs off of junkers to do drop city style shelters for the sheep.

somehow these blotchy blobbers talked the medical tourists, currently the greatest band on earth, into doing a private, clothing-optional performance at the compound. buy the LP! if you're totally unhip you could ask if it's coming out on cd.

it's a boat that they made out of a 1949 nash that they tow behind their 1949 nash.

it's low-impact water-skiing. you make skis out of some scraps of rigid foam insulation and get towed by human-power.

it's a bare-back hog-riding rodeo.