

I really want to go bigger and make waves this year. I feel like I slowed a bit last year and I hated it. So now I’m going to try hard and make more paintings.
Tag: ink
Painter Files Podcast ep 30
Painter Files Podcast ep 29 Music moves me.
Ocean of papers
The culture of paper is madness. I am a painter as you know. So much of who I am is a lover of paper. I remember in art school feelings almost a sexual attraction to huge canvases. Now I didn’t fuck canvases but I felt my blood excited and I would be on fire with creativity until 4 Am three days later. Those were the days of no sleep paintings. I love the madness.
Painter files podcast ep 28
Painter big birdwoman
Painter files Podcast ep 27
Everything is everything
A duffel bag of lives​















woke up drowning…
The salt in my lungs, I am left wanting. It is the paint peeling I need to fix on my washroom. It is the in the pink sound of an ice cub being razor shaved. Can’t get it out of all the parts and pieces of my mind.
When a true wave hits you in the face and flicks you at the beach you’re kind of done with anything ever stopping you from your life goals. You stand up, wipe your eyes and swim around the big wave to reach what you need or go over or under.
I see now I need to treat fear made by social media the same way. I need to get stronger about swimming past it. I’m not perceptive to the algorithms and to be honest I want the sales from it not to be famous for them for the speck starlight they give you. I get older and remember Myspace fondly but I recall it didn’t equal out to a hill of beans when it died.
Gotta be the change.












this should be my book cover.




I love her stance.
