Apple pie
I
Need not know
WHY
Picture
Obligatory
Washers
Wearing blue
Pants
Neither jeans
Neither denim
Shall make
This
Warrior
Succumb to
Capitalist
Tyranny
Freedom
I
Chant
Freedom
I
Need
Paralysis
Beckons forgetfully
Here's where I post my Art, Writings, Ideas, Musings, Theories, Music, Photos & Juxtapositions.
Tuesday, July 9, 2013
Pants Blue Denim
Friday, February 15, 2013
Wednesday, November 7, 2012
Diocese
Original abstract painting. Acrylics on linen canvas. Titled Diocese.
Monday, November 5, 2012
Structural Integrity
Abstract painting. Acrylics on linen canvas. Titled Structural Integrity. I have been experimenting with a lot more shapes and color blending techniques. Also been allowing more spaces between the paint to show. I don't know where it will lead me but I persist. :-)
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
Xs
Painted this today. I titled it Xs. It is done in acrylics on a priority mail envelope. I just got this image in my head of some bright Xs against a dark background.
Tuesday, June 26, 2012
Sunday, June 24, 2012
Thursday, June 21, 2012
Friday, June 15, 2012
Thursday, May 31, 2012
Tuesday, May 29, 2012
Three
Intromit
Saturday, May 19, 2012
Mr.Curmudgeon
I just painted this. I am currently expermenting with shades of orange and blue.
Friday, May 11, 2012
Monday, April 30, 2012
Ain't a Song (Series)
I painted these three in somewhat of a painstaking manner but I do like the end result. I originally wanted them to have a lot more texture and fluidity but they are what they are. I've already sold the first one on ebay.
Thursday, April 26, 2012
Blue Star Girl
Wow. I had a seriously sexy dream. I had become a very beautiful girl with tattoos and multi-colored hair. I was me but not me. Everyone was attracted to me/her. Even I could not take my eyes off of me/her. I got the sense that she/I had had many love affairs. She/I loved to dance erotically and get people riled up as much as possible. Her body was practically flawless. A row of blue star tattoos ran down her left hip and leg. They accentuated her curves very nicely.
The dream ended when some less attractive woman ran up to me/her and admitted to falling in love with me/her. The woman was crying a lot. Nothing else happened after that. I woke up then knew I had to write about it.
Hmmm. Fascinating.
Monday, November 7, 2011
Sunday, October 30, 2011
Saturday, August 6, 2011
Foul Blue Accuser
Here are two recent abstract paintings. I used acrylic paint, tissue paper and a thick gloss.












