I died as an artist many times. It’s not so complicated. Just like the concept of a romantic drowning; drink in the darkness, and just let it take you. Just fade to black and don’t fight it. Accept fate. Accept failure. The killing room begins to fill slowly at first. Trickles and droplets from theContinue reading “Dying as an Artist and Becoming Undead”
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The Head that Wears the Crown Gets a Little Heavier…
Time… I took some time yesterday to answer my demons (DEMONS!) That devil said “Get your ass back to work boyo!” So I went back to the painting I started earlier this month and put some time in. This is “Ugly Phase,” of the process. Colors and tones are figured out but not as definedContinue reading “The Head that Wears the Crown Gets a Little Heavier…”
How The Fuxk Did I Get Here?
I rediscovered this sketchbook a couple months ago. I date it back to somewhere between 1998 or 1999. When I shoplifted it from the CVS on Wheeler Road in Central Islip New York. It was with me all the time during my first few years of bouncing and somehow it’s one of the few possessionsContinue reading “How The Fuxk Did I Get Here?”
It’s all in your head…
“Heavy is the Head,” is the WIP on my easel right now. It started as a doodle. I wasn’t thinking about anything beyond the basic idea that severed heads are cool and I should draw more of them. Then something happened… During the Spiritualism Movement, some mediums used automatic writing to communicate with the dead.Continue reading “It’s all in your head…”
The Outsider is Me 