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| So this art is a contination of the Museum D'Orsay, butttttt this is when my imagination starts runnying crazier than a crack addict breaking into your car to sell your stuff on the streets of San Fran to buy more crack....
remember, i will denote spaced out ness from 1 to 5 scale, 1 being somewhat spacey to 5 being cheech and chong state of mind
This is a mountain scene, i learned a lot about simple, confident and powerful lines when looking at the original drawing of this....its a couple of mountains over looking a lake with the sunlight reflecting off the lake below, i didnt capture the essence i wanted to but i was starting to get into the zone (space rating - 4)
This was a nice statue that i liked, but i added the face and hair to my own style and again took her clothes away....it art i swear!!!1 (space rating - 4)
This is a super hero i started thinking of, i think because i was looking at a painting and then started thinking of every super hero in my life and none had this super power (space rating - 5)
This was also part of a picture, i remember looking at it and it was a landscape with a river and small water fall running down the middle, all i saw was this cool looking skull in the waterfall and drew it....i must of told my cousin there was a skull in the painting like 34 times because i remember him saying i told him over and over and over and over....(space rating - 5)
Ok this stute freeked this shit out of me, it was basically a black headless and armless statue that was is in this pose....and i swear i could see the head bust statues that where on the right of it going to spin crazily in the air and attach itself to the body statue then come after me like resident evil style (note the arrows i drew from the heads to the body) i just remember "oh shit oh shit i better finish this drawing before it attacks me" (space rating - 6...yeah i was past cheech and chong by this point)
This was the most beautiful statue pose, it was confident and femine, and im thinking this would be a great tattoo, of course i would refine it and make it more my style but godddaaammmnn, i just felt it was so sexy....yes she has no clothes on but the statue was also clotheless....i changed her head and hair though to more comic book stlye....but i was fuugggedd but this is the exact moment light and shading clicked for me(space rating - 100.......i was so focused on each detail its not funny)
More to come.....you definetly was to see the rest of this day 1 adventure when i start mellowing out..stay tuned!
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| Another Year Older...
Its just been one of those years. You know the ones where everything in your life seems to being slowly going bad. I was watching a movie yesterday with Robin Williams called Worlds Greatest Dad, and he didnt have a beard, so I figured it would be a comedy (cause he usually has a beard in serious movies). But the movie was sad and one of his lines really hit me. "My biggest fear in life is to be alone." I guess its hit me that Ive been going through the past couple years thinking this but never putting it in words. Ive been down the road and still not come back up in the past year with my jobs, my house and my social life...
I think thats why I want to leave it all behind. Mentally, this recession wiped me out, among other things. I feel like i have gained nothing. I have secrets that i want tell someone, but those Ive used to tell them have their own lives or i just fell out of contact with....I have such a passion for things in my life sometimes, I fail to see the opportunities and people to share what i love the most in life, love and friendship.
Ive stopped with the social network site last week and tempted to delete them, but i want to keep contacts with my friends. But the thing is, i dont think the facebook or myspace or twitters bring us closer together. Yeah i know what you had for breakfast or see the pictures you have been last week, but is that being social? I want to hold, look, express, smell, taste a conversation and i want to do it face to face and learn about what you "post" not thorugh a computer screen but through your eyes. Call me if you want to just hang out sometime, lets bring real social networking back.
My dog, I miss him so much - Prisma Color Markers and Calligraphy pen w/ black ink
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| monkeys yay!
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| So the past week has been a combination of crazy and disappointing.
First off MAN CRUSH NIGHT
So Saturday the 19th started off like any other...i had to work late but david and his girl were in town.
So i call up some people to do stuff and everyone was being lame and not picking up or not wanting to come to sacramento....no biggie they missed out on man crush night. The night before me david and Ianna went out to Monkey bar and then blue cue, which were my old bars i use to go too, each have its own little nice atmostphore. So that night i saw a new place opened up next door with a nice backyard setting and we try to get in but they werent letting any more people in... We went off and said another time we would check it out....
Fast forward to sat night...we go into this new palce....which we were told was only open a couple months, and it seems like a nice new place, lots of older white crowd with money, the kind you see on the OC or whatever shows....so i cut through the crowd, me and david the smallest guys in there compared to everyone else, and we start checking out the place and head to the back patio we saw the night before.....it was pretty nice, on the right side there was a fireplace on the wall with water fall like stones on either side it was a nice balance of yin and yang..
So we head to the bar on the patio and since i paid last night for drinks, david said he we get this night. we each order some drinks, me a washinton apple, ianna an apple martini and david also a washington apple....we we are ordering david starts chatting it up with the guy at the bar next to him and me and ianna start talking...the wierd thing is that as me and ianna are talking and david is still talking to this guy so i figure maybe they know each other...by this time i think david was talking about bikes and riding them and like the flobots song once you get david talking about no handlebars he can go on for ages....we finally get our drinks and david and the guy start exchangin cell numbers because they want to get parts or ride together or something.
so me and ianna are sipping our drinks and making fun of david talking to this guy all night and ignoring us. We decide to move over by the fireplace and let david know we are moving. He obliges and we start to move and he follows. Except his new best friend also follows us too. We at this point me and ianna are full blow just busting on david cause he is starting to come around and finally realize whats been happening to him.. well he starts to end the conversation and lets the guy know we will be chilling for a while.....and the guy leaves
Well what do you know we tell him....david just got hit on by a gay guy, gave up his number super quick and agreed to hang out with him....damn if only he copped a feel my night would have been complete.....now that the guy leaves we just start cracking up except for david cause hes pissed now that he didnt even realize the dude was hitting on him....so we mull around for a while going further outside and shooting the shit and david wants us to leave...
well the guy comes up to us one more time....prob looking for a kiss from david....but david is brushing the dude off politely..and keeps telling us we should get going....so we agree the night already hit a peak...so on the way out im leading, followed by ianna and david and we leave without a hitch...or so i though
well as soon as we get out side david is like what the fuck? some random guy just put his hand on my stomach and tried to stop me......HAHHA Im busting up laughing....man david is just ON toniht......well we get some food at the vendor around the corner and we officailly deam this night THE MAN CRUSH NIGHT
Lesson learned:
Only go out with david if you want gay guys hanging around him
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