March 11, 2014



A few months ago Glassine Box had a group show at The Lodge Gallery called 'Heroes'. It was a total blast and was a group effort by a lot of wonderful people. We'd like to thank everyone who came out to the show and to our happenings while the work was up. We made a short film to document the show and the people involved. We hope you enjoy it, and if you do, please share it with someone else who might.Thanks again to everyone. Every Day We Make It... xoxo

2013, 2014, ADAM GREEN, AliMichael, AllieKrauss, AmabileMagazine, AnaGilroy, AriyanHashemi, Art, Arturo Vega, ArturoVega, AshleyElizabethThomas, BinkiShapiro, BryanKlopping, Chad Moore, Christopher Yerington, Colin Burns, documentary, DonaldCumming, Downtown, Fabrizio Moretti, GlassineBox, heroes, JackRidleyIII, JackWalls, James Rubio, Johnny T Yerington, LodgeGallery, LUCKY NUMBER 13, MARCEL CASTENMILLER, Matt Wright, Mike Langley, Molly Rae, Music, NewYorkCity, NYC, Sara Anne Jones, StevePowers, The Lodge Gallery, TheVirgins, UnicornParade, video, Wide Awake


October 13, 2013

Come join Glassine Box this Tuesday 10/15 for our first group show "Heroes" at The Lodge Gallery! The opening reception is from 6-8pm, so don't miss out on some of Downtown's finest work with some of NYC's finest people. Hope to see you there!

ADAM GREEN, Art, Arturo Vega, Chad Moore, Christopher Yerington, Colin Burns, Fabrizio Moretti, Glassine Box, Jack Ridley, JACK WALLS, Johnny T Yerington, MARCEL CASTENMILLER, Mike Langley, Molly Rae, Sara Anne Jones, The Lodge Gallery, THE VIRGINS

IN MEMORIAM: Sara Anne Jones

September 07, 2012


Forever in our hearts.

In Memoriam, Sara Anne Jones


August 03, 2012

Photo by Chad Moore


Here is our friend Sara. You may have seen her in trailers for her acting debut in Toad Road. Although she has received a lot of attention for her acting, we know her as Sara Anne Jones the writer. Below are a couple poems from her book Ginger Ale, followed by a new one she sent us last week. We think she's such a badass.


From Ginger Ale...



"You're something.." I said
Looking to my left
"Self loathing is a luxury
I don't always know
How you
Get away with it."
You just smiled
That holy smile 
And you
Made eye contact with the
cute latino girl
gazing at you from across the train.
We should all be so
When I am tired, I look like my Mother.
When sitting in subway cars, my Father.
When walking down 25th street, my Sister.
And when alone, no one.


The Latest...
A sleepwalking pair of twilight kids
Their breath shimmering like halos
Bought the village with their
Crimson high last night.
Now, the avenue is split
Half soldiers-
Half demons
A lucky few still sleeping.
And I, striking matches with all the
fans pointed at me like cannonball fire
Care far too little
Which one I will become. 

acting, Sara Anne Jones, writing