Medusa (Preliminary Sketch)

Lies wait in the deep.

Sorry about the bad quality. . this is just first thumbnail so more profesh versions coming soon.

Watercolors into the Ocean?

Here's this little orangie guy.

Not too good at watercolor at this point but it was my first time.

Perhaps my frustration will someday dissipate.

Preliminary Thumbnail

Final

Paintings

Okay... finally putting actual artwork up here. Heres some oil paintings and a charcoal study from this year

Palabras

The best boxed prizes always are flash painted in chromium scales

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After a certain place

Faces start to look so familiar

It's scary

Barely as much hope in sewage systems as progress

But still constant comfort

I Think this is the most deadly

Its poison seeps slowly,

gradually through pores of skin

Softly and with warmth

So sometimes you'll die before you know you're dead.

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A headless body still speaks

  That all it's ever known

Mission: ..... FAILURE!

There was a dire mistake in the culturing process... it seems some malicious force crept in during the night, while I peacefully slept, and made disastrous results in the Scoby plantation grounds. 

It destroyed millions... 

Peaceful bacteria hunting and gathering for nutrition slowly became poisoned with the fumes of contamination and we could only stare in horror as day after day they became weaker to the attackers. 

I wanted to help... 

Oh how I wanted to do something to save those innocent civilians. 

Those peaceful workers who only wanted to make a life for themselves...

Only wanted to make the most of what they had been given.

 The city that was once red with the force of production and industry now began to sink into the now salty mire of juice-ocean below. Like the lost city of Atlantis, it was only a matter of time before this beautiful and flourishing city was wiped out under the sea. 

My poor friends... I weep at their fond memories. I am haunted by the eerie familiar bubbling of their town. Now I can only cringe at the thought of their mangled and decrepit ruins that lie on the bottom of the kitchen disposal. Most likely, they are halfway across the world, fizzing at the top of the Atlantic Ocean. They have become one with that from which they came. 

God rest their sweet souls.

K-oM Bucha  City -    10/9/08  -  11/01/08

Dire Concerns / At a Standstill

Here it is. My sweet friend, bubbling sac of flesh. 

Dream Statements - Total Recall

I remember waking up and all the lights being on in my room. There was a whole splay of wires and cords and reactors suddenly set up all around my bookshelves and some man in a suit typing wildly on some Dell laptop on top of my shelves. I sat up and began to think that it was strange that I slept through all this with these blinding spotlights on my ceiling. I wasn't at all afraid, just concerned and confused. 

 I just squinted and said , "What are you doing?" Through all the running scripts and code beeping all over the place, he looked at me briefly and then in an instant connected my laptop to his and bolted out the door. I scrambled over my covers and was afraid he planted a bomb or something but I opened my computer screen and it looked like he was just downloading music files or something. Then I got super mad because it was through Napster and I remember thinking, 

You idiot! Napster is gonna give my computer so many viruses! 

So I tried to stop the files and then a warning sign came up and then a million pop-ups covered my screen. I just groaned in frustration and was extremely angry. 

It was pretty funny but I was actually extremely upset he ruined my computer and I had to clear out all the excess wires and mess that he left.