How goes it?
I had an adventure out in the world to get a new tattoo.
Alec has been drawing me comics as notes for over a decade of her so I got a tattoo of my beautiful bride.
Have a nice day.
Painter out,
Hola galeras
Tag: tattoo
Weekend recap
Hola Galeras,
I’ve been busy painting. Here are a few shorts to watch.
Worked on some book club readings
It has been a wild week but I got my car back. So that is great. My last rain ride of the week gave me a present of an empty car.
I think even with the car I might take the train a few days a week. Just feels good.
Be kind to yourselves Galeras.
Ps
I did a new film roll too.
Painter’s life blog
Hola Galeras,
I feel this needed to be said. I’m putting the breakfast show on hold for a bit. My Mondays have been all over the place. Soon it will calm down and I’ll be back at it. I’m working on a new painting always.
Here is a few photos that I will always post on my Patreon.
Enjoy
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 files podcast ep 11 season 4
Listen to the most recent episode of my podcast: Be the seed ink https://anchor.fm/jawara-blake/episodes/Be-the-seed-ink-e1v9ao3
Painter’s breakfast
Ep painting
Ep list
A side
Moses Sumney -Polly
BADBADNOTGOOD- love proceeding
B side
Christian Scott quintet- the walk
Benjamin Clementine – I won’t complain
R.L. Burnside- see my jumper hanging on the line
The project begins
These will be fun to share as they change with each artist.
A world of colores
Always making
There is a time in my life where all I could see was where it’s gone and not where I was going. It wasn’t that I was blind so much. I was just so busy reliving those moments over and over and over again in my soul that I couldn’t , that I couldn’t even be in the present anymore. It was heartbreaking. I’m still not really sure how I kind of ricocheted out of all these things .
I swear to you, I know the reds, blues and yellows, they saved me. Made me whole again. The textures and the patterns in the patchworks moved the stars for me.
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