May 25, 2009
May 24, 2009
The nonsense continues...
Nothing balances a painting like giant red balls.
Yeah I don't know what I'm doing...
May 23, 2009
She wasn't nice at all!
Went to Michael's craft store and bought that ungodly large canvas I mentioned before.
(Well. Perhaps it's not ungodly, but certainly larger than I'm used to)
This is my studio by the way. Cute little set up, no? Complete with my bed and a fish to stare at me
I painted for eight hours today. I had to have my mom make me stop. I seriously mean it when I'm not used to a large canvas. They're so hard to manipulate and I'm so used to getting shit done in a day or so. No worries, though.
It was pretty brilliant
Mars is red? Yes? Cosmonaut? On Mars? Yes? Yes! I like it! Engage episode and begin!
TINT!(?)
UNDERPAINT!
FAIL!
Yeah so, where ever that Man on Mars idea went (perhaps in the dimension in dimension hole)
well, I could not say. There was not a whole lot of direction in the first place, so I'm not surprised after a few episodes of Star Trek it began to morph into some Vulcan-esk landscape. I kept the space-man's helmet for creative affect, I'll think of something deep to comment about it after the fact. I'm totally ripping off Leonard Nimoy's ears in this one, you wait. Or, I'll wait. I can't paint anymore tonight, I have a delibilitaing headache thanks to all my nonsense. Tootels
(Well. Perhaps it's not ungodly, but certainly larger than I'm used to)
This is my studio by the way. Cute little set up, no? Complete with my bed and a fish to stare at me
I painted for eight hours today. I had to have my mom make me stop. I seriously mean it when I'm not used to a large canvas. They're so hard to manipulate and I'm so used to getting shit done in a day or so. No worries, though.
It was pretty brilliant
Mars is red? Yes? Cosmonaut? On Mars? Yes? Yes! I like it! Engage episode and begin!
TINT!(?)
UNDERPAINT!
FAIL!
Yeah so, where ever that Man on Mars idea went (perhaps in the dimension in dimension hole)
well, I could not say. There was not a whole lot of direction in the first place, so I'm not surprised after a few episodes of Star Trek it began to morph into some Vulcan-esk landscape. I kept the space-man's helmet for creative affect, I'll think of something deep to comment about it after the fact. I'm totally ripping off Leonard Nimoy's ears in this one, you wait. Or, I'll wait. I can't paint anymore tonight, I have a delibilitaing headache thanks to all my nonsense. Tootels
May 22, 2009
seconds
I wake up at 6:48 am every morning, have breakfast around 7:25 or so, and I'm gone by 7:35 for school. Everyday! And my parents can attest to it! What went haywire this morning, I could not tell you, but by 6:08 am I said to myself, "Fool, you still have 40 minutes left, go back to bed."
Alas, I had a wonderful sleep, I will not lie. Probably because I slept in an hour late. "Oh shit mate, school starts in five." To hell with it! Junior year ends in less then a week. Technically, in 6 hours or so over a weeks period. I have no motive to attend the last Friday. I don't know if I could sit through another 55 minutes of "Miracle on Ice" because my history teacher ran out of information. So, in a nutshell, I stayed home and successfully executed and completed this:
Aha! It's always been a fault of mine. I'm so jumpy I never have the attention span to finish anything. So basically, I'm pretty proud of myself for sitting through this and knocking it out in four hours or so. Of course dappled with the periodic breaks to walk downstairs and eat a strawberry, come back upstairs, indulge in some more Planet Earth (I'm lucky enough to have the DVDs, so there was plenty I could do in the time I had it playing the background), then just fussing with it some more. I'd have to say, nothing beats sitting at home watching high def nature on your television while painting knowing that all your peers at sitting at school melting with boredom.
When I can get a hold on some ungodly large canvases, I'm going to attempt something ungodly large. I suppose I wouldn't have a choice.
Also, NYC
It's happening over the summer for the first time,
Fatha' and I
Alas, I had a wonderful sleep, I will not lie. Probably because I slept in an hour late. "Oh shit mate, school starts in five." To hell with it! Junior year ends in less then a week. Technically, in 6 hours or so over a weeks period. I have no motive to attend the last Friday. I don't know if I could sit through another 55 minutes of "Miracle on Ice" because my history teacher ran out of information. So, in a nutshell, I stayed home and successfully executed and completed this:
Aha! It's always been a fault of mine. I'm so jumpy I never have the attention span to finish anything. So basically, I'm pretty proud of myself for sitting through this and knocking it out in four hours or so. Of course dappled with the periodic breaks to walk downstairs and eat a strawberry, come back upstairs, indulge in some more Planet Earth (I'm lucky enough to have the DVDs, so there was plenty I could do in the time I had it playing the background), then just fussing with it some more. I'd have to say, nothing beats sitting at home watching high def nature on your television while painting knowing that all your peers at sitting at school melting with boredom.
When I can get a hold on some ungodly large canvases, I'm going to attempt something ungodly large. I suppose I wouldn't have a choice.
Also, NYC
It's happening over the summer for the first time,
Fatha' and I
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