It’s that time again that breaks the mind of many artists.
fear not life is yours to live and ink is my kingdom.
and so it starts…let’s see how long this one goes…
Inktober 2019
Tag: life
Bom dia
Little habits for the mornings. 
I’m trying to be better at my morning rituals. Keeps me productive.
Johnny
The best people are the ones you never feel like you get enough time with.
cheers to you brother. I see you on the other side one day again.
rest in peace brother.
Painter Files- paint count
Resting in the night sky covered in paint.
2 but not three in one.
Intrepid travelings of a painter mind wrapped tight like cough drops in tins.
As one lays waste to the imaginary making thins real on the page.
an end zone of making.
today
Tom loves the studio.
huge rolls
“There’s a ruby in my forearm” Milo
“If you are not a myth, who’s reality are you?” James Baldwin
12 beautiful moving shots
Years back I started taking photos again with my blue hulga and never got them developed. . Goose died and I took a long break from everything. So I wasn’t sure what was on these rolls of film but they are amazing. I feel joy and sadness but i think that was the point.
I feel like I grow old in my stillness, like it was a creeping death. A candle burning my fingers as I cook my foods over piano keys. I listen to the creek of wood and wind as the world sleeps and I answer each time with a brush of paint. Give joy into the light but dance in the darkness.
No other holds hands in a marry go roundabout.
make patches of me and attach them to the ceiling of dreamers and lovers.
Lego bits of blue, yellow and red. Build up the sky and read typos to midnight babies of invention. Feeling the wind glide over you and your resting eyes.
long is the light of the sleepers.
7 for the day
jaws_blake 