Let the Galaxy Burn!

I'm not a follower of Black Legion. But I do prefer the undivided pantheon.

Dah Har

I had a lot I wanted to say on this blog post but I'm having trouble remembering any of it. I'm thinking it was just going to be some sort of whining so I won't try to remember.



I went on a bike ride. I kept going even though it was one giant uphill ride.


I eventually wondered where I had gone so I turned around and went home.

Spellatronic II

Painter 9,

This is what happens when you "stay the course". What leads me to this conclusion? When you say to me, "maybe you ought to finish this. You know? Clean it up?" it's too likely I will. Tell me to paint over something, I probably will. I can't believe this painting used to look like this!

My inspiration for this and other painting "theory": Kawa Yoo. Something about the painting under the painting is very intriguing. I'm fascinated with burying a picture with a picture. And then burying that picture with another picture.

Red Jacket

Painter 9, experimental. Uh, I'm not getting any smarter.


I was going to the UVSC library to get rent some of those gnomish-man deeveedees. But when I got there I was surprised to see that the library, once full of book and wideos, was emptied. It was at that moment I knew that it was time to bid farewell to a familiar stomping ground and grow up a little bit more.

Wings

Violet and Velvet

Done in Painter 9. My process dealt with love and care. Done with best intentions and sincerity.

obelisks

I think I'm cool. But really. . .

I ought to create a better context.

F-16 Jetnatomy practice

experimental

not of my intention

The Lakeview Hotel was not my intention. Actually, most of this painting was not my intention. Next time you see Francis Bacon, you can ask him. The painter. . .not the statesman.

Dimensional Collapse

Wilderness

9x13 Acrylic

I don't think I'll get around to finishing this so I'm going to post it. It was an experiment dealing with time. Time. . . time travel(?). . .time leaping(?).

Spellatronic

Sorry to those who inspired this. Maybe when I'm a little older I'll get over my sloppy phase.

Junk

It's good to know that everything is back to normal. I'm a little more misanthropic everyday.

Koni Waves Artbook

inked ukiyo-e

I inked that last one. It's been a while since I've used the quill pen. This means I've got to do more of these.

A landscrape. . . finally.

Peasents? Wizards tower? Nah, just watch for tangentladites.

ukiyo-e copies

I'm not sure whooo~ it is. But, we're calling her Bichiko (mmmbeecheeko). This one however is not a ukiyo-e.



It's true! It's not my ukiyo-e. I just tidied up. Oh, and I believe she's holding a fudebako (pencil box).

Eskimo Deficit

I've acquired quite the Eskimo deficit while working on my senior project. So here's something in the mean time to make it up to you.

If you'd like to see my BFA show it's at the Woodbury Art Museum at the University Mall in Orem, Utah. It's somewhere on the 2nd floor in between the Nordstrom and The Gap. The Museum is open Mon-Fri 11am-7pm and closed Sat & Sun. My exhibit will be up from Feb 22nd - March 11th. If you'd like to come to the opening reception it's Feb 22nd 6pm -8pm. Just in case you'd like to come.

Next semester

* * * Apparently there is just five more paintings until Castle Greyskull. "Hold onto your butts," as it were.

Joy to the World!

Merry Christmas!

One of the many Olgas

7"x4" Acrylic

I decided that I'd finish a doodle.

Rapheal copy

A study done from a Raphael study.

heads for fun

Yes, it's crayon. I believe it was the twenty-four pack however. So, it's not as ridiculous as the eight pack.

It's not as cool as the icon. This is back when I was convinced that this was a she. But the prospects of the child being a boy are just as fun or funny.

candid women from life

even more space marines

Heavy Metal Halloween