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Painter Files Podcast ep 38

June 23, 2018June 21, 2018 jawara318Leave a comment

I just want to know that I can feel at rest for a bit.

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busy week

June 20, 2018 jawara318Leave a comment

Side note I made a new shirt and you should get one.

http://jayisapainter.storenvy.com/collections/360324-shirts/products/24056919-platano-power-short-sleeve-unisex-t-shirt

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Vext magazine feature

June 17, 2018June 17, 2018 jawara318Leave a comment

I am featured this month in the beautiful Vext Magazine vol. 12. Please go check it out. It is a huge honor to me.

https://vextmagazine.blogspot.com/?view=magazine

This is very exciting! I have been busy as always making. Running around taking pictures of everything. Bits of my book, trains and the city I live in.

Painter File

June 11, 2018June 11, 2018 jawara318Leave a comment

Making in Police states is hard, to be honest. Everything wants to pull you out of focus. We have so many great artists farmed from poverty but the rich are celebrated. You have to believe that your work will reach the world via none wealthy pathways.

To all my little painters out there, just know the world is waiting for you beautiful, imaginative artworks. I see you.

Thanks,
Jaws

New shirts Plátano Power

June 7, 2018June 8, 2018 jawara318Leave a comment

http://jayisapainter.storenvy.com/products/24054402-short-sleeve-unisex-t-shirt

I the mist of making

June 6, 2018 jawara318Leave a comment

I really wanted to make something new last night. I have so much I would like to do with it.

Painter Files Podcast ep .5

June 6, 2018June 6, 2018 jawara318Leave a comment

The other side

back in the deep of nuts and bolts.

A BlueJay in a murder

June 5, 2018 jawara318Leave a comment

Went on a trip. The beach was beautiful as all beaches are. Met great people and hung with great friends.

Jumping rope in teams, never my main source of being. Finding paths in the rain alone mostly my way. One finger holding on to Alec’s raincoat a lighthouse.