Friday, September 25

magic numbers.

number three.
yeah.
check the teleport:
blue alien coral-skull stumpy-legged robobotron jauns.
he's kind of a little bit cool, though, right?
i think i'm onto something,
and if this keeps up,
i ma actually learn how to paint, neighbors.
anyway,
this is the third and final product of my most recent painting project.
mmhmm.
yep.
i finished 'em all yesterday.
why?
because i wasn't tattooing.
awwwwww.
i was still productive, naturally;
with my craft paints and my ever more battered bargain brushes,
i dipped and dragged the quickly thickening acrylics
across the ultra absorbent cardboard,
and made some bubble-headed albie art that looks surprisingly like
every single other piece of illustrated refuse i've ever laid hands on.
personal style is a good thing,
growth is a better thing.
i'm doing both, in unbalanced proportions,
but it's all really happening,
and there's something encouraging about that, y'know?
you could say we're off to a great start this season.
but,
only if you don't know what those words mean.
womp womp.
more, and better.
that's what's on the menu as today's special;
never quiet, never soft.....

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