Decapitation by Sword
Todays painting is called (Decapitation by sword) It was funny because after this was done a couple of neighbors stopped by and when they saw this they didn't say nothing for about 30 seconds then I told them the title then after looking another half minute one of them said that is sick, disgusting while the other two just shook their heads in agreement, Steve one said you need to go and talk with a psychiatrist you have some deep rooted problems,perhaps you werent hugged enough as a baby, or you were dropped on your head? when I heard that I just smiled and nodded because I felt like I finally hit the apex of my painting in short I finally arrived at the summit, I'm thinking this might be the last painting I ever do, after all where can I go after getting such high priase? I mean what do I do now? how can I go back to painting flowers and landscapes ?I mean Im standing on the mountain top looking around smiling thinking everything is all good,may bee I will become a poet it would be cheaper and less messy,but I'm not any good with words and that could be somewhat of a problem, or may bee continue to paint what I want and when people come over I can put all of my so called twisted sick sh**t under my bed until the coast is clear,seems like the more a painter starts to find their true self they will soon come up against the wall of society and what (THEY) deem is art, owell what to do? what to do? I shall ponder these questions while I'm sitting in starbucks in about a half an hour , so if you happen to go to star bucks look in the corner ,see the guy with the a Caramel Frappuccino Light Blended Coffee no whipped cream and paint on his fingernails ? thats me ,come on over I will buy you a cappuccino or your drink of choice and we can talk about art and the concern we should have over the falling Japanese yen, cheers, Steve.
Decapitation by Sword
Todays painting is called (Decapitation by sword) It was funny because after this was done a couple of neighbors stopped by and when they saw this they didn't say nothing for about 30 seconds then I told them the title then after looking another half minute one of them said that is sick, disgusting while the other two just shook their heads in agreement, Steve one said you need to go and talk with a psychiatrist you have some deep rooted problems,perhaps you werent hugged enough as a baby, or you were dropped on your head? when I heard that I just smiled and nodded because I felt like I finally hit the apex of my painting in short I finally arrived at the summit, I'm thinking this might be the last painting I ever do, after all where can I go after getting such high priase? I mean what do I do now? how can I go back to painting flowers and landscapes ?I mean Im standing on the mountain top looking around smiling thinking everything is all good,may bee I will become a poet it would be cheaper and less messy,but I'm not any good with words and that could be somewhat of a problem, or may bee continue to paint what I want and when people come over I can put all of my so called twisted sick sh**t under my bed until the coast is clear,seems like the more a painter starts to find their true self they will soon come up against the wall of society and what (THEY) deem is art, owell what to do? what to do? I shall ponder these questions while I'm sitting in starbucks in about a half an hour , so if you happen to go to star bucks look in the corner ,see the guy with the a Caramel Frappuccino Light Blended Coffee no whipped cream and paint on his fingernails ? thats me ,come on over I will buy you a cappuccino or your drink of choice and we can talk about art and the concern we should have over the falling Japanese yen, cheers, Steve.