Enjoy the weekend, kiddos.
Weekend round up
Tag: artist
Vlog day
Hola Galeras,
The week is beginning and so I have things to do. It’s about to be Alec’s birthday , all is ready. I have so more art in the works. The day is going to be easy because I have seen it in the future.
Was to walk into moments and see the stars. In all the faint and subtle.
Back and alive
I feel better today than I did the days before. I feel beat up from being sick all the time. I see all my generation in the hospital these days and it’s scary. We got old and some how 43 is middle aged? Weird revelation but oh well. Lots to do before I go. Art legends to win over. I will be keeping the site because it’s mine and I have no telling me how to do for artist expression and that is the most important thing. To be free to make. More art to come soon.
New card
Hola Galeras,
So I made a new card. It came to me in a fever dream.
https://www.patreon.com/posts/149129731?utm_campaign=postshare_creator
Check in out and pick up a few.
Walk with me
Hola Galeras?
I took a walk in the woods and had a conversation with us.
New painting!!!
Hola Galeras,
I was sick for way too long. So I had to get back to painting. First one of the year.
I think I might be done or maybe not. What do you think?
The first thing I noticed
Hola Galeras,
New year old me.
Breast curves of dreams left in ash trays. Pencil cuttings from left over inspiration of legacy. I am but the hope of old generations snacking on disagreements. The led is synthesized to be dark and smoky. Better taste for capitalism but less filling.
The toe box of the studio is no longer vast or tight fitting. The silent parts are ment to be sexy but can no longer hold its own weight. Be yet the teeth and not the tongue and taste of us and our endless hungers. Scars and rubber bands holding the peace together.
If I were to bet on me for four more decades I would give you my dreams as collateral.
The desk is covered in half thought up plans, cough drops, clickers, harmonica from being 13 in human boy form, rolling papers and toy soldiers in a band I’m yet to imagine on page. These are my true currency.
Dreaming of smells from smaller mammals.
And yet I roll, I roll and nothing but dust are my new tattoos of the ink tribe. A king of an empty kingdom of returns from sanctuary sanity.
To be and do and sleep others dreams layered in like sandwiches. Run little boy run and tell them “we had cake when we were young.”
Mad man ramble…
Weekend roundup
Hola galeras,
Hope all is well. So this is what I did for a week in video form. Enjoy.
https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLDPfhfxyy3L8dUhiLGRuEx-KxfEMPK8bV&si=u9VXj9UlQBqw1imK
It was a lot of fun mostly.
I think this cover is going to be really amazing when I’m done with it.
A peak
Working on the last page of the book.
Enjoy
Happy Monday
Hola galeras,
How goes it?
I went on a little gallery adventure in dc. It was huge, much bigger than any show I have ever done. My friend had a spot so I went to show support. It was amazing. I felt comfortable this time in Dc alone. The metro always freaks me out a little. I don’t really know why.
https://youtu.be/QAeTTHIbYQw?si=CWWgtv9eToKkReCg
My hope is that I adventure out more and build up my confidence. I have this unrealistic fear of getting lost.
Also I have been working on the last painting of the artbook.
Painter’s tape at it again.
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