Monday, November 24, 2008

Proverbs 11:22


~like a gold ring in a pig's snout is a beautiful face on an empty head.~


First off - this for YOU.

So, WTF, right? Pretty gross compared to my other stuff. I spent the entire day working on this, sweating it out like I was on fire. I couldn't stop.

Every fly is someone who 'eats up' the disgusting decay that the world makes us dish out.

'Be pretty'
'Be rich'
'Be powerful'
'Be perfect'
'Be something we can EAT!'

They consume those that believe in them. They take anything you've got, and bury their eggs under your skin so their young can feed on whatever they couldn't stuff into themselves.


What's wrong with wanting to be loved? It's a natural human emotion.

We become fake, soulless, dead things that revel in the decay when we lop off their own heads in sacrifice to the world.

But the dead CAN be brought back to life.

We were made in the image of something greater.

Will you fight?

Wednesday, October 15, 2008

A new bunny pic

this is a bunny
pat the bunny

Monday, October 6, 2008

The Moon


Another experimental digital painting.

This is just an abstract idea of the full moon at night. I think the spiral is the way you can get lost in the idea of the night, the light of the moon is so much softer than the sun, it can pull you in. Sometimes good, sometimes bad, the results can be even more varied than the colors I've chosen for the 'pieces' of the moon.

I tried to keep a texture of brush strokes in the background so the sky wasn't too flat and plain - because the night is NEVER plain when you're in it.

The window frame represents my current perspective of the night, from inside watching it dance. I'm older now, and the crazy, abandonment of wisdom and rationality is gone. Wisdom and rationality are the widow panes, and the frame is my 'domestication' from the wildlife. This is not a regret, because the idea of the night is still framed in a place of attention and conveys the idea of beauty and magic. Rather, conceding the night to those full of wild abandon, whom the night is ultimately for. Though I'm not going to take part, I will watch, and celebrate, the dance.