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Hello 2017

i actually got not one, but two photographers to come to my studio and take pictures of the things i have been up to these past years that just cant be crammed into even the largest of scanners. one is no less than an art historian and photographer, a dream combo come true, but something about the poor lighting in my studio and number of mediums i cram onto paper, or just my delusions as to what i am drawing versus the photographic evidence to the contrary, it always makes these things never really seem to come out as i thought they appeared. but, i have decided to at least make a lazy post of it as this site is rather neglected as of late.

so, many many thanks to andreas baudisch for the photos, i took some minor liberties with levels and such to try to get it closer to what i think i see when i am in my studio.

low res for life

stuff yet again in progressions, i have an appointment to get some real photos made, not the cell phone variety. so, sometime in the next few weeks i may finally update this thing and put some new stuff in the portfolio section.

til then you can just watch adam curtis docus on youtube:

Stuff done posted elsewhere, now here too part II

decompression sickness

so many works finally winding up, giving up or moving ahead. and i didnt destroy a single one so far this year.

big hubris y’all!

 

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sunday pusher

works often in progress but not so much at this point in time, blame the commonwealth. here are some photos i took in order to give purpose to my day:

i made a couple of drawings recently that were attempts at a sort of field of hatching, drawing in a .zip file. photoshop seems unable to photomerge the scanned parts. and i have given up on it. i like the messy scan more anyways.

also some pages from a zine under slow construction:

BECAUSE CONSCIOUSNESS

is summer, hot. not really able to draw. usually, but more so in the heat. focus, just shot down.

Warm Amstel: Taste of a Stale Revolution

what’s new here… well there is a new leg in the NEVERENDINGWIP.  and i worked on that leg to no end, some prior me came in before and drew a tiny tiny knee on that man, and it looked silly, and more wrong than is acceptable. funny yes, but wrong. the knee has been adjusted with a scalpel. and and…. yes his legs are long, but hey, el greco up yours too. also, random shit.

and hey, why not listen to someone smart say why emotion is central to art and he even means urinals in galleries or something about religion being these spaces of wonder before the art was moved out to the galleries, fuck it, or just listen to sleep.

http://philosophybites.com/2015/05/jesse-prinz-on-art-and-emotion.html

or sleep, i dont know… maybe both at the same time.

 

fucked up leg and a shitty wheel barrow sketch

results of a couple of days napping and watching old tv shows. one day i will get to work, and then you will see, of course i will need a couple more naps first.

sketches and so so such and on therefore

bits/end pieces, random stuff being tossed about.