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Painter’s vlog
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Painter’s breakfast
Hola Galeras,
How goes it? This will be a wild show maybe….
Painter’s vlog
It was so hard get this video up this week. I tried so many times to get it up and then the audio deleted so here we are. 😂
The podcast is Ologies.
Enjoy Galeras.
A new tattoo of my childhood hero.
Coco Beware was a pro wrestler in the 80’s when I was a little boy. He was one of the first Black wrestlers I ever saw. he was very charismatic and extremely skilled at story telling.
He used to come to the ring with a bird from the Caribbean.
My friends are made up of the cool people you see in the streets with tattoos. One of my cool friends is a tattoo artist at a tattoo shop. He designed a bunch of old wrestling tattoos. I am his first wrestling tattoo this year. It’s simple and a foot note of my childhood.
Painter’s vlog
Hola Galeras,
How goes it? Hope your week is safe and fun.
Full moment had
This painting is a full cup of coffee and nap.
A little walk
Hola Galeras,
I had some time this morning so I shot a video.
Little littles
Been working on my pages again. Enjoy
🫀Painter’s Breakfast
Hummus, spicy northern white beans, veggie sausage and toast.
Hola Galeras,
How goes it? How was your breakfast? Are you ready to start the week? I feel good about this. I saw on Instagram and it really kind of caught my eye so I changed a little and I think it’s gonna be great. I hope you enjoy the conversations today should be interesting.😂
Primary colors
Mi Gente,
Sis, can we come look at newsletter? I’m gonna do every once in a while, I hope you enjoy.
I remember being like this you don’t kid, drawing their toys. It wasn’t the toys I had weren’t really great, I just always wanted the things that didn’t exist. It brought me into this crazy imaginary world that had no limitations other than what I could draw/think of. There’s a part of me that feels like I’m chasing that and refer to it as my madness. My madness and I were worse enemies and the best friends. It shook me, wake violently to go pain when for no other reason then I wanted to feel excited. I’ve been having a hard time recently kind of getting hold of my madness, since I’ve been doing these abstract paintings and just letting all the fury out on them. I think you just don’t realize how much you have in you until you let it all bleed into a painting. Why you’re sitting in your bathtub petting your cats hat, the bathtub is empty. I just don’t know what stage of my legacy. I’m at right now. Wondering about is possibly the worst feeling. In search of peace.
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