Friday, December 10, 2010
Thursday, December 9, 2010
Thursday, December 2, 2010
55 prints of frank booth
These Prints of Dennis hopper, portraying "frank Booth" in the 1986 movie "blue velvet" are up for grabs. If you would like one, let me know. What I do not give away will be posted randomly around the city.
Labels:
Blue velvet,
Dennis Hopper,
Frank Booth,
Michael Wolfe
Artkyvl
Self portrait,
Photograph/Digital Media.
2009
Red Water, White World
Latex/acrylic paint
12x8" canvas stretched on cardboard
2009
"Is This Art?"
Oil paint/linseed oil
3x2.5' canvas stretched on 2" wood frame
2010
Spray Paint/Varnish
8.5" Canadian Maple skateboard
2010
Red on the wall, Red on the ball
Oil paint/Linseed Oil
3x5' stretched canvas
2010
oil/acrylic paint
1x3' Stretched canvas on wood frame
2008
Saturday, November 27, 2010
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Test Print
Far from being a finished product, I still need to adjust my layout and make a few minor tweaks. But for being my first screen print on paper, I think they came out well.
The Photo quality is poor to say the lest, due to my lack of proper lighting and equipment. I ensure you that the print is a lot more crisp than what is portrayed in the following picture
* Text Reads "Do not judge freewill"
The Photo quality is poor to say the lest, due to my lack of proper lighting and equipment. I ensure you that the print is a lot more crisp than what is portrayed in the following picture
* Text Reads "Do not judge freewill"
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
From here on Out
So I have decided to Incorporate my art into this non physical space that holds the existence of many peoples lives (including my own). Along with Images of what I am creating, I will explain the process and the meaning each piece possesses.
The piece that I am going to start with is of a dear with 3 arrows buried in its back jumping over a crocodile. This first started off as a rough pencil sketch. Once I cleaned up the lines, I finished it off with a fine point marker. I love the concept behind this piece, but when i look at it all i see are the flaws in my lines. The dear with three arrows in the back represents trust. Each for what i believe is the number of times something should be attempted before you move on (in regards to trust that is) . The dear is jumping because obviously, you would want to escape from what brings harm. I drew this at a time in my life where this stands true. The deer alone shows suffering, but was not enough to portray the certain event. I need something else to establish that there was no going back, so i added the crocodile. Odd I know.( it was an easy pick because the croc is a fierce killing machine) At the time it was to represent a sure death but as time goes on I see it as a struggle for survival.
I am currently working on A photo-emulsion screen print of this concept. (meaning shirts and posters are in the works) More images are soon to come
The piece that I am going to start with is of a dear with 3 arrows buried in its back jumping over a crocodile. This first started off as a rough pencil sketch. Once I cleaned up the lines, I finished it off with a fine point marker. I love the concept behind this piece, but when i look at it all i see are the flaws in my lines. The dear with three arrows in the back represents trust. Each for what i believe is the number of times something should be attempted before you move on (in regards to trust that is) . The dear is jumping because obviously, you would want to escape from what brings harm. I drew this at a time in my life where this stands true. The deer alone shows suffering, but was not enough to portray the certain event. I need something else to establish that there was no going back, so i added the crocodile. Odd I know.( it was an easy pick because the croc is a fierce killing machine) At the time it was to represent a sure death but as time goes on I see it as a struggle for survival.
I am currently working on A photo-emulsion screen print of this concept. (meaning shirts and posters are in the works) More images are soon to come
Sunday, May 9, 2010
Sunday, May 2, 2010
the clock reads 2:30am
unable to sleep
because sleep haunts me
my stomach tosses and turns
i crawl from this bed
and to the streets
not far from where i once laid
i soon hear a familiar
melody protruding from
a shitty boom box
located only in my mind
the heart sank.
at that moment
i decided to go
a few minutes longer the sound.
is left me here to think
that there has to
be some symbolic meaning to
this because i cant believe in fate.
is this a sign
unable to sleep
because sleep haunts me
my stomach tosses and turns
i crawl from this bed
and to the streets
not far from where i once laid
i soon hear a familiar
melody protruding from
a shitty boom box
located only in my mind
the heart sank.
at that moment
i decided to go
a few minutes longer the sound.
is left me here to think
that there has to
be some symbolic meaning to
this because i cant believe in fate.
is this a sign
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
3/3/10
Dearest Guitar,
I would like to sympathize for the abuse you are about to endure for the lack of substance in my life brings me to act in such a manner. Without the rumble of your stings i surely would confide among the broken cold and dead. Help me with a cure that will allow me to breath and see the world as a new.
I would like to sympathize for the abuse you are about to endure for the lack of substance in my life brings me to act in such a manner. Without the rumble of your stings i surely would confide among the broken cold and dead. Help me with a cure that will allow me to breath and see the world as a new.
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