Saturday, March 30, 2013

BRANCHES AND STREAMS

So much of life is about flow and continual movement. Rivers, wind, tides, blood. Everything is in motion and going somewhere. Capillary action drains the land of water and guides it to the loving embrace of the sea to rise up in steam and come down in rain. Blood cells ferry oxygen. Seeds go airborne to land in cracks awaiting water and sun. Cycles, transmutation and movement on every level. Tidal waves of data stream through the emptiness of the "no there-there" data flood plains. In seed there is fruit. In flow there is growth. We can't stand outside of it. We are embedded in it. We are it. It is us. 




Sunday, March 24, 2013

messages of unknown origin

We're surrounded. This IS a stick-up. Your eyeballs and earholes and mouthcave and nasal tunnels and skinnerves take it ALL in. The street is FILLED with messages of unknown origin. So...we filter. We ignore. We delete. If we didn't the world would get awfully scary, awfully quick. But pay a little attention now and then. Take a mind experiment and look at the 21st Century cave paintings left behind by your fellow humans. Occasionally they will shock and surprise you. And as Bill Cosby used to say when introducing the ongoing exploits of Fat Albert and his pals, "If you're not careful, you might learn something." Indeed! 


Gregory Wants To Give You Hope


DEF2TENZOGK IS WATCHING YOU


Ancient Work for Ancient Hands


Coloring-Book Girl is Sharing her Smile


Possible Warning

FOODSIHAVEKNOWN

Real Food for Real People

It's so simple really. 

The problem is that LIFE isn't so simple.

Really.

We have STUFF to do. 

We get BORED easily.

We're LAZY.

EVERYONE ELSE is doing it.

It's EVERYWHERE.

REALFOOD takes too much TIME.

BUT...

I'll leave it at that.

BUT....


Wonderful Leaves


A Rainbow of Roots


Leafy Green Miracle


Homely Rainbow of Goodness


Puffy Little Clouds

Saturday, March 23, 2013

Calligraphy of The Imagination

My feeling is that there is a built-in PRESSURE RELEASE VALVE inside all of us. We vent off the poisonous gases trapped there by the world we are creating and the grasping of our hearts/souls/brains. If you think about it, work at it and are lucky you'll discover the method to pry open this valve. It will close again but that's okay. Things do that. They open/close, come/go, bloom/decay. It's just that now when you feel that gas building up to TOXIC AIRBORNE EVENT levels...you'll have a lever to open the valve and release it. Who know? Whatever you make from that experience just MIGHT be seen by a fellow human being and you'll have the blessing of having offered someone a way in or out. 



Calligraphy of The Realm


Eternal Quest


Ghost Dance


Being from the Desert of the Real


The Bird Inside My Head is Mighty 


Rising Up-Up Rising


Ancient God of Geometry

Freeform Africanized Papuan So-Cal-esque!

 SO....There it is. The name (for now) of whatever it is I think I'm doing here. FREEFORM, AFRICANIZED, PAPUAN, SO-CAL-esque! I like it. I think it sort of takes a grab at the various aspects of this world that swivel my head around and make me go WOW! This is just a culling of the latest drips, scratches and marks. I'm thankful for the blessing of ART and the whisperings of the MUSE. 


ELEMENTS OF FLIGHT



EYES OF THE BEHOLDER


STAINED GLASS GODHEAD


RITUAL MASKS OF THE IMAGINARY TRIBE


BLIGHT




HELLO...IS THERE ANYBODY IN THERE?




TRAVELING THE MIND STATES


OWLPEOPLE

Saturday, March 16, 2013

mask/identity/self/other

to me, art feels like a process of...
opening up to the stream of it all.
watching, listening, asking, thinking.
THEN!
NOT WATCHING
NOT LISTENING
NOT ASKING
NOT THINKING
JUST
doing, doing, doing



you might be surprised 


radiant child


witness to it all


cloudwalkermask


ancient gaze


mask of the sacred x-ray

Recent Drippings on Paper

I just wanted to share a few of my recent drawlings and drippings and doodlings and so forth. While I can't guarantee any enjoyment for the potential viewer, the process and time spent doing them was rewarding INDEED! 

Oh the Biting and Feeding...


Another Can of Terror (Insomnia)


A Gaze From The Ancient Gallery


Life Lines


Dream Visitor


I Hear Voices of Many People




Every Hat is God's Hat

Tuesday, March 12, 2013

RAT FINK RULES FOREVER!


LOYAL ORDER OF THE FINK


RAT FINK WILL CUT YOUR HAIR FOR FREE


PURPLY


The Master and Creator! 





Monday, March 11, 2013

Stickery/Strata of the Street

Strata of the Streets
Fill the world with color
Watch the skies but...
Watch the WALLS 
SIGNS POINT EVERY WHICH WAY!



Art Is My Weapon! The sticker is mightier than the drone!


Pompadour Frankie to Zombie Skates to Howling Blobs!


Visual SD...Mecca for Daygo Street Writers


DALI Meets a Flying Pig in Lurkville and they get STUCK 


Roger Has Records. Vozalt Has a Project 


Hello, My Name Is =...@^#*%^#(T^^^+$#


San Francisco Door Beautified


SHHH! Japher is Sleeping!