i love coming home after a long night of partying and watching porn and jerking myself off as a reward for not calling people i shouldnt, its really tuff when you get really dirty ideas in your head. i think the thing that holds me in check sometimes is knowing when then time is right i do great work. i really really try to not be that drunk guy calling.
thanks for listening.
ps. i did a painting of chewbacca that is hanging in my bar and im really happy with how it came out.
oh good times to be had real soon...
thanks for listening.
ps. i did a painting of chewbacca that is hanging in my bar and im really happy with how it came out.
oh good times to be had real soon...
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i just watched a really beautiful documentary called 'amargosa' about this artist who moved to some bumfuck ass town in death valley and opened up her own 'opera house' where she did ballet and painted murals of an audience on the wall. eventually, after lots of performances with no audience but that which she'd painted on the wall, people began to show up, and soon enough the theater was packed. it spoke a lot to me about the virtually inevitable loneliness of 'the artist' (dedicated to their insatiable desire to create, and being devastated when they cannot hold onto their significant others who consequently don't feel so significant)
what was your artist statement? what was it for? i guess i'm not too sure what an 'artist statement' is... but let me assume it's a statement about your artistry. i have an incredibly hard time making statements about my art... my werk is so loaded that i wouldn't even begin to know how to unload it in an organized fashion. also, i usually feel as if people should get what they get from it, and if i tell them my objective, i'm kinda ruining something for them. know what i mean?
i think i should start trying tho because maybe i'd like my werk more?
i don't know.
porn rules! who doesn't like to masturbate & pass out? every time i do i am thankful that i can still ring my bell.