Showing posts with label acrylics on paper. Show all posts
Showing posts with label acrylics on paper. Show all posts

Thursday, July 17, 2008

Light bulb and barb


"This one is pretty straight forward. Everyone wants everyone to not leave heating on and go out and get gum leaves to wipe their bum so that the toilet gets blocked and shitty gummy smells fill the air," says the Bleary. "Totally ruins your taste for eucalypts if you're a koala."
I ponder that for a moment. Then think about how much I want to think about what this Bleary says. Okay hmm.

Saturday, May 31, 2008

Black cat diver

Go some place new and change your mind about any doubts you have that expression is organic and forever changing and can never all be done before. Got something blocking your way? dive into the substance, even if it gives you an eerie chill. Find the myriad in the mundane and gain understanding of what you previously thought insane. Not all symbols are the same, the world mixes them up. It is connected via the links you decide to make. And paintings can be like fortune cookies. All sorts of little strange messages in there.