Early one morning while taking a walk in Greenpoint, Brooklyn I begin to get a strange feeling as if I was about to witness a car accident. I pay it little mind and continue about my business when suddenly my head is grazed by a flying creature showing little to no regard for where it was going. Curious, I begin to chase after it as it knocks over trash cans, fruit venders and pretty much everything in its path. After about three blocks of a serious sprinting, spilling my coffee and tripping more than a few times. I appear to have it cornered in a small 5×5 foot vestibule, or so I thought. When suddenly the door flies open and it races up the stairs. At that moment I notice a tall gentleman with a curious grin on his face who called himself Dalek. Before I have a chance to speak, Dalek apologizes for the erratic behavior of the space monkey and quickly dismisses the incident and invites me up to the studio where his creatures are created. Sworn to secrecy, I can not tell you everything I saw that strange winter morning but I can show you some newer works by Dalek and let you read all the things we talked about. (Read full article)