Alligator’s universe

It’s simple how much I have no rules with painting. I am often confronted about this by fans. I can’t say if it’s mostly positive or negative interactions. I’ve been at this for over 35 years now so my painting narrative changes and moves around. The only rule that stands as of late is red, blue and yellow paint. They speak through me. Art is my heart and as my heart grows so do it.

Making worlds

Painting from dreams is always fun but at some point you have to let it get dark too. Time will tell…

Also I get asked this a lot so let me tell you from me to you. All paintings are always for sale from me. If I paint it I will mostly sell it. So if you see a painting you like , yes you can buy it if it is not sold already.

Thanks, tchau

Jaws

A dream

A long time ago I had a dream of an alligator with a universe dripping out of it’s mouth. It was birthing a nursery.

And so it starts.

A ride into madness.

Fun little pages

I keep playing with the ideas of making a zine coloring book. I have to find the right paper first.

Life in the lights

This month I’m going to focus on celebrating all the Black Sex Workers. They are the most focused on and least celebrated. They are often the fashion and trend makers but least created and often the most in dangered. This needs to change.

Art is often how we learn about life beyond our selves.

First coffee of the day.

Frida is always with me.

I think I’m a lot of ways working on me everyday. I started reading a chapter a day to focus myself. Then I do ten to twenty minutes of Spanish practice. One day I may marry the two. My plan to cut coffee out failed before it started. So is life , I guess.

Everyday an illustration; that is my plan. We shall see.

Late night painting

Feels peaceful to let myself be this creative in the first month of the year. We shall see if it persists.