Friday, March 27, 2009
Here is something I did for White Wolf a while back. Its for a book called Nosferatu.
All of my painting as of late has been of the digital kind and I haven't touched oils since Sunday.
Song of the Day: I don't wanna go down to the basement from The Ramones.
Sunday, March 22, 2009
Monday, March 16, 2009
Thanks to the magic of the internet I can watch one of the funniest shows on the planet. Shhh...don't tell anyone but I watch shows for free on streaming websites. Keep that on the down-low. (wink,wink) I do buy their albums and dvds to reverse bad karma points though.
So yeah I haven't painted in a while. Its been so long I think most of the paint on my palette has dried up. What am I doing? That's money drying away!
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
I have a private want for the up and coming Watchmen movie to suck really hard. With the exception of Chris Nolan's Batman films and few other comic book movies the whole comic book movie genre stinks to high hell. I never read the comic book so I don't have any preconception or preordained love for the source material. All I know is that anything that so incredibly hyped and loved by all the legions of comic nerds and cosplay weirdos out there can't logically be good and HAS to be wrong or terrible on some level. Either way this tribute Futurama Mashup trailer is pretty cool plus the original Watchmen trailer was kinda cool as well. Who knows it could be surprisingly good like Marvels Ironman was.
ALL GLORY TO THE HYPNOTOAD!
Monday, March 2, 2009
I'm no stranger to self-deprecation but when I say my last two days of painting have been bad. I mean it. They were BAD. They have all since been destroyed and are awaiting re-gessoing. Even worse I'm gonna try and make it to a life drawing workshop tonight and try working in some charcoal and newsprint again. I haven't touched newsprint and charcoal since October of last year.
Its gonna be ugly.
UGLY I tells ya!
Song of the day: Commin' Home From Cheeseburger (yes, the theme song from Superjail)
Side note: Am I the only one who thinks self-deprecation sounds dirty? It sounds like something you should be doing behind closed doors and probably causes hair to grow on your palms and makes the baby Jesus cry. Just thinkin' out loud.
Update: tonights life drawing was ugly but not as bad as I was expecting it to be.