“It ain’t easy bein’ a grease”
Once again I am awake
Conscious and left with my terrifying thoughts and memories
That frighten my troubled mind
And resurrect my dreadful past
Struggling to suppress them with slumber
And drowning them with dreams
If only they’d stay buried
But like weeds not pulled from the root
They will always come back to cover my life with distaste and self loathing
An excerpt from my latest essay in English on depicting “goodness”.
This made me sad, but it was well worth the tears.
“Art is to console those who are broken by life”- Vincent Van Gough
Ps. Be gentle with your grammar judgments, I am queen at misplacing commas. I wrote this with good intentions I swear.
on the way to San Francisco a good friend of mine told me my next drawing should be something dark like a crow on skull. So I drew one for her.
I can honestly say this is probably my best drawing I’ve done. Pretty proud of myself. I wish I didn’t start drawing it on lined paper though. Oh well.
This ones for you Livi Petrone 🐱 love you baby
Some more prints I made.
Top left: contact sheet
Top right: day trip with Brandon to Newport.
Top middle: Dani Paretta at Coffee Importers
Bottom mid: The Improv at Irvine Spectrum.
Images from venturing around San Juan with Brandon.
I’m beginning to really love film photography.
for my next photography project…
I was just curious if anybody would be willing to let me shoot them naked and post it on my site…
just curious.
private message me if you’re interested, because that would rad.