Final

The journey of this painting is over and I’m happy to feel so full from it. The trip taught me so much and I’m better for it.

We are all around us

I finally named this one.

My art often gets made, shown off and then put away with a few hundred other paintings. I’m trying to rediscover my old paintings and tell little stories about them.

This painting is about my Abuelos. They were both car lovers. One worked on cars a it and the other loved driving them. I was thinking about them a lot last year. They both pasted away a long time ago. Their memories lived in my thoughts a lot.

It might be one of my favorite paintings I have done in a while.

Un concussed and I was on the verge of a heart ❤️

Art video day

This paint keeps growing and I’m enjoying it. I’m not how much longer it will go but I feel good.

Steady making

Constant moving forward with ink and paint and madness.

Doing the wash

Tools, get it?

So as a painter, my big tools are not those but these.

I say over and over again “clean your tools” to myself at myself. I work with ink and paint and to be honest the ink destroys a lot of my brushes but I still love it.

They are my little babies and I should treat them to a pleasant wash from time to time. It’s a charming moment of the looking glass.

Honestly save your good brushes by washing them less but when I do wash them, do it well.

I have an issue of using half a soap each time I wash all my brushes. They seem to enjoy it.

The main point of all of this is that the big step in being a professional painter is wash your brushes but not to much.

Painter out,

Jaws

Working on some new ideas

I miss making art GIFs. They were a big part of my art twenty years ago. Roots