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Monday, 09 November 2009
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Currently
My Maudlin Career
By Camera Obscura
french navy
see relatedguess i'll take a thousand hershey bars then
ok. the print's done.
so there it is. it's called "emulate & immolate". durr ehyruuurr.,masdfasdlkf.
it's ok. i'm just glad i actually completed something while living here. it was bugging me like crazy, not having finished anything at all. got an edition of 19 out of it. guess it's just nice to have a new image to kick around. even if it's ugly as sin. saw twin tigers/octopus project/voxtrot on saturday. not bad, not bad. so now i have ten days to make three unique drawings from scratch. hooty hoo. my stomach hurts, maybe i'm nervous
Thursday, 29 October 2009
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Currently
The Creek Drank the Cradle
By Iron & Wine
up and over the mountain
see relatedit's befuddlin' my dumb cracker mind
yawn. what a crazy week. and it's barely halfway over. but i'm glad that it's past the hump. so monday- went to antone's and saw the dirty projectors. incredible show, so glad i decided to show up at the gate opening. it was insanely packed, so my view of the stage was pretty good considering the circumstances. the opening act was really good too. really energetic. so i get home and fall asleep round 2 or 2:30am. then i wake up at 7:30am for work. tuesdays are freight days which means you haul and open boxes of merchandise all day. but it was a special tuesday, since we'd been anticipating a big district vp visit to our store. what this means is we not only had to finish all of our freight, but we had to perfectly clean the entirety of the store. what THAT means is that, i as well as about ten others, started our work day at around 8am and literally worked (barely) non stop till 1:30am. that was brutal. i have never known exhaustion like that. not to mention that i did that after going to that concert. also not to mention that i had to wake up and go to work at 8am again today. but it's over and it's only like once a year that that happens, so i don't really care too much. it was just crazy. anyways, it all lead up to me having a very interesting dream tonight as i napped away my exhaustion, that i'm going to incorporate into my next print, so ultimately it was all worth it.... the interesting part of the dream (and this is really for my own reference so i know what to illustrate in the future) sort of transitioned into lucidity in that i found myself in pretty good control of my surroundings. this really only happens i've noticed when i nap (or perhaps it was the fact that i had headphones on, potentially setting my brain off to a lucid state- it was "terror from the year 5000" that was playing incidentally). so i was standing in a hall knee deep in rising water, but was completely relaxed with it (the water) since i could apparently control the level of it's rising. i was standing across from a girl-an acquaintance (one that i recognized, but won't mention the name of here) and we embrace in now waist high water, she's wearing a grey hoodie, and i repeatedly pull the hood upwards over smallish bangs of brunette hair, each tuft falling back down over the forehead, she looks down saying that she's worried, and i press by asking about what and tickling her waist, she repeatedly responds "about my direction". each time she says it, she pulls a now present part of the hoodie over her face, but it's actually a flexible mask, at first it appears to be a falcon mask, then transitions to something more resembling a fox. it stretches on her fingers like spandex, but has webbing and holes to reveal the eyes, mouth and portions of the cheek. it's not like a scary mask or anything like that, so much as it is elegant each time. like a ballroom mask, it's enticing and seductive. what was interesting to note was how resembling this person was to my very self. it was (OBVIOUSLY) reflective. it was a good good dream. a complete reversal to last tuesday's string of dreams which was literally the worst collection of nightmares i have ever experienced. there was a point where i was literally sitting up in my bed with my eyes open, but was still dreaming, it was that fucking freaky. it was a point where i thought i was in my car and a lion was ferociously smashing into the side door. i thought that i had my cell phone in my hand, when i awoke i was sitting in my bed literally dialing 9-1-1 in mid air (like my thumb was literally typing the position of 911) with my eyes open. it was just awful. and that was only one of like 5 nightmares i had that night. anyways lk;adsjfa;lskdl;akehlrkjalf. time to get some much needed rest. the print is getting closer to completion. i've still got a little ways though. hopefully it should only take a little over a week. i look forward to that day.
Thursday, 22 October 2009
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Currently
23
By Blonde Redhead
the dress
see relateduhh where should we spill this oil captain?
layer number "n" complete.
t minus infinity to project completion
that tail gradation is so ugly. never mind the little sliver that's a little bit lower than the others. just the actual ratio of pigment gradation, did not work. so yeah the good portion naturally gets completely covered. awesome. i'm awesome. and so smart. not painfully ignorant. this guy. two thumbs. anyways, i'll just adjust some extra noise lines to throw on top of it to distract. cuz you know, i won't have enough distracting line work when all is said and done. alsdkdsfjl;asdk;lksda;askff;lk;lkdasflkasdf. just gonna call it a night.
Tuesday, 20 October 2009
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Currently
Bitte Orca
By Dirty Projectors
see relatedson your blowcomb is grounded
welp. i'm workin on the print, and i've gotten more accomplished within the past two or three days than probably two months.
so that's what i've got so far. it's ok. that gradated brush stroke started off so damn good, i had to just ruin it at the left tail end. it got too dark too fast. the irony is that that's the portion that's actually going ot be exposed. the larger area is just gonna get mainly covered by a large red brush stroke. yawn. oh hey, i got into a show, art connections 6 aaaat montclair state u. (george segal gallery- the second time in the span of a year). here's that pat on the back you were waiting two months for matt. ow, thanks. technically i'm in some other stuff. laps 20th anniversary print show in LA. and some other show at some place i'm too lazy to remember.

that's technically what the finished product should resemble. it's ok. i do like it better than the original idea. i need to find a way to cover up that little gradated area. sigh
Tuesday, 13 October 2009
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Currently
These Four Walls
By We Were Promised Jetpacks
it's thunder and it's lightning
see relatedI haven't really worked physically on printing my little print in probably around two or so weeks. i've just been twiddling my thumbs more or less, trying to avoid nervous breakdowns. tonight i've made considerable progress in completely re-hauling the image, taking it in more of a lateral direction (both metaphorically and literally). but essentially i gave into a few of my old conventions of cartoonish hands and shapes, etc. anyways. here's a progression.
so that was the earliest draft of the image. then after long internal debate became this
for better or for worse, i had at least made the decision that was it. then i got part way through, and thought, hmm.
well shit. looking at it right now, it's not as bad as i remembered- anyways, it's evolved into this
then i rotated it which made (to me) a pretty big impact.

i haven't really set the two versions (new v. old) side by side and evaluated, but to me this makes a little more visual sense. that is, i appreciate the use of shape and the filling of space more. it kind of captured a bit more of my panic than the previous one. the repetition was nice familiarity as well. the panorama captures something i completely overlooked which was that natural horizontal bend. obviously the little birdy in the middle needs a good working over (a single line detail exposure to cover up it's lacking of- well, detail) then i need to stick a few other things in it to give it that final umph.
ultimately this thing has broken probably ever record of prints i've done so far. it easily has taken the longest to both plan and execute, which is hilarious considering it's probably the smallest in dimension. it's also hilarious because i'm pretty sure it's the ugliest. there are a countless number of sketches that preceded it. jesus. whatever title i come up with there should be implied one of like "every trick in the book" because god damn i've tried just about near every one i know. i just need to get this stupid print out of my system. just get it over with and move on to something else. anyways, i think the actual title will be "turn around goddamnit". that's all. i promise to take progress shots and get myself back to talking about all this technical crap. peasant deams.
Tuesday, 06 October 2009
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i'd like the drooling old guy out of my tent
Currently
Go Big Casino
By Go Big Casino
to an actress
see related
haven't really done anything this week. it really feels like something creative is slipping from my grasp. so i've kind of forced myself to put on my thinking cap of sorts and picked up my krimble (crimbil) painting again. i reworked the face in the center and have nearly perfected it. it's taken me god knows how many hours just on that face alone. the rest certainly won't be as easy. i've started working on worm's face in the top left corner now, and it's actually going much easier, since fudging the proportions isn't really as glaringly obvious as it is with crimil. so yeah
i call it the thinking cap, simply because it's really really absorbing. in a way that printmaking and (really more so) drawing and sketching used to be. it's an unfamiliar medium, but it's always so close to my grasp, always just outside of being attainable. it really just sucks me in for hours upon hours. like a game of sorts, day turns to night very rapidly when painting. the very fact that one little 3x3in face in the center of a 16x20 canvas occupied what i would presume to be a consecutive 24+ hour endeavor is pretty mind boggling. i also consider it the thinking cap because it weens me into a creative point where i feel i can actually sit down and work on something else. it transports me to the appropriate frame of mind where i can creatively seek out solutions for other projects, perhaps faster than simply diving into them head first. yet still i feel really underdeveloped. something in me is worn out. i don't want this to be the emotional death, rather limbo. but that might just come with the territory of growing out of a particular phase. it's just regrettable since it's so extraordinarily difficult to find what the original impetus was. it's easier to just drop into spiteful emotional backlash, just blindly striking at what you know is simply in front of you, and maybe it'd be easier to keep creating if i continually kept myself within a state of confrontation or immediate threat and anxiety. say if i just set myself up with endless strings of doomed relationships, squeezing out every emotional drop till there's nothing left, then use the byproduct to lavish my drawings with greater resonance- point. but there's little point in empty feud. lkjasdfj;lkasdklf;lasfklsdjlkf;aksdf, i feel like i keep writing the same sentence over and over, and probably have been for years. ARFHkladjf;lksdafasd;lkfasldk;jf;lksd. i really can't take this. i kind of wonder if i honestly had dreams early in life. like being here in retrospect, did i ever really want something so badly that i knew i would follow through on it for the rest of my life? i'm sure at times i said, i'm gonna do this/ i'm gonna do that. but- deeply i think i just wanted to find solace in someone. i've had crushes on girls since i was 5. i remember laura mead. she was my first crush at gullett elementary here in austin. she continued to be until i moved just before 5th grade. i wonder if she's still alive. asd;lkja;sldkflkj;asdasdflk;fsdkllskadlkjsfdl. this is the only way i'm gonna get anything done. i need to throw away the games etc. and blanket my reality for any slim glimmers of memory. though they're really not that thin, in fact i continue to live them in my mind every day. people genuinely wonder why on earth i'm so quiet, and it's typically because i'm just not there. i'm trapped in a prison of sorts, reliving every excruciatingly detailed memory of richer times. maybe i should start doing drugs like every other shitty "artist" in austin. soOooO trippy dude/bro.
Thursday, 01 October 2009
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i have become death, destroyer of portable radios
Currently
Go Big Casino
By Go Big Casino
so proud of you
see related
howdy, you might not know me, but i'm the guy who was supposed to be regularly updating this thing. so yeah, it's been a while. despite what it may seem like, i've actually been productive. not nearly as much as say a year ago, but productive nonetheless. so the previous statement about printing in my room. nah, they cleaned out the garage like the next day, and i was like "oh." and i started printing. so i'm maybe like a third of the way through the print, and i'm trying to deal with my imagery. i've spent the week basically working on the baby bird in the middle (which inevitably gets covered up anyways) and i think i might have made the contrast a little too high. essentially i flattened it by getting too dark too fast. it was going really well, then i got too confident, and kinda screwed it. i suppose fortunately it is going to be obscured, and in truth it's a very obvious abstraction of the literal image (even the actual image is a little difficult to discern) so i'm not exactly upset. i have decided though that i'm going to trace an lined exposure over it (not really a tracing of what should actually be there, though i guess i could, but really i was thinking like doing some light white finger drawings over it which might look interesting. i am upset with what is to follow for the rest of the image though. i've decided that i'm going to rework the rest of the imagery mid-print (a first for me). that's a pain, but it'll be worth it. i've acquired maybe some better compositional ideas over the past few hours. hopefully it'll resolve how passive i am about the current state of affairs. um. i haven't done too much on the personal end. time ebbs and flows just the way it always has. i did go to see frightened rabbit and co. at mohawk last thursday. it was just swell. i had a good time. i've discovered that i have trouble these days with social situations. that neck/head shaky thing is happening more frequently and it's getting me a little worried. i don't really recall that happening that often. people are starting to getting a little concerned about me. or maybe that's just me. people keep reminding me that i can on occasion seem attractive. that's hard to deal with. oh a guy contacted me about a piece from a show like a year ago (and wants to purchase the thing). that's kinda cool i guess.
Sunday, 13 September 2009
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introducing new, faster seconds
WELP, been a while. very little to report. i think i've finally finished my draft. it's a little on the small side, but i decided that that looked better than going at a huge scale. so. yeah, now i just need to work up the courage to get goin. i've decided that i'm gonna try doing the majority of printing in my room, because the garage has just turned into a giant mess. essentially the space that i had allotted for printing has rapidly become cluttered with bicycles, dog food and weight lifting machines. there's literally no room to work. i don't wanna press them about moving it, since ya know, it's their house, but argh. i mean i can't blame em either cuz i haven't made a single step towards printing something since i moved in, so it's like uhh. but now i'm ready freddy. and i'm just gonna attempt most of it from inside. it's cooler that way, like temperature-wise. SIGH. i have so many ideas. i wanna make a lot. august pretty much marked the beginning of the year. i want to do twice as much as last year, twice as complicated and get twice as much exposure. then, maybe JUST MAYBE, i'll start lookin for graduate schools.
Saturday, 29 August 2009
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Currently
Intuit
By Ramona Falls
the darkest day
see relatedi will dye my hair clown red for you
ok, so this is gonna be a bit long. i have been working- i've been on something new. but it's going depressingly slow. i'd like to make a screenprint (for sure), a fairly large edition size, and pretty large in scale and scope. so naturally that requires a pretty great deal of forethought. what that means is that it requires a huge amount of sketches and false starts. because- when i make images- i make them in a rather particular way. instead of say, having the immediate image in mind, and literally making the imagery directly to the point of completion, i begin with a vague direction or interpretation. i then overproduce, maybe to the tune of four or five times the needed amount of material, and through combination and processes of elimination, i whittle down all of the information to arrive at an image that i consider to be ok. it's tough because again, i don't really start with a definitive image- that's a hard thing to replicate. i suppose the irony is that when i do have a definitive image in mind, i tend to nail it so articulately that it makes me quite dubious of my methods. the ropey text thing for twisted spurs comes to mind. anyways, this next thing will resemble the previous project except in actual printed edition form. what that means is that i need to effectively find a way to print color images from photographic source. since this
is going to be part of the background. i've really really been getting into collage. i've found that it's really been solving a lot of issues that i've been encountering. specifically addressing color. but, yeah, so that little feathered friend is gonna need to be printed, so i think the only way i could accomplish that is to rely on color half tones, and printing in cmyk. the big problem is that the image might look too blurry if i do that. the only other solution that i can think of is to literally do it reductively with screen filler. it would take forever, but it might be worth it to get all of the detail. the only downside of that is that- well it won't really look photographic anymore. it simultaneously loses and gains qualities. i can tell that that's going to be the great debate on this thing. i feel like i'm back at the "easy excess" print. hitting my head against a wall. and after (just now) reading through some halftone suggestions specifically for screenprinting. it looks tough. but that's not bad, because it gave me some good ideas on approach, i might not necessarily have to rely on a "dot" or ellipse kind of pattern we tend to associate with the process. i might be able to do something a little more accurate, or sharp. i might even be able to get more of the grays in the b/w imagery. blafdsfk ablkahdf
here's the first sketch that started this lonesome trail
i rapidly ditched that effort since it didn't seem like it was really going anywhere, but i stole some of that premise and reapplied it to a different criteria, resulting in this
i continued that thread to make this
i like the way that's turning out. it essentially gets thrown into the composition like so.
looks pretty similar to the last project, no? specifically that gray splotch, what with the cast shadow. it's all still very speculative, but that's the most interesting vein that i've discovered. unless i serendipitously stumble upon a better idea, i'll use it. but, whatever.;sdafjlkasdjflka. i'll digress for a moment to say that i'm pretty unhappy at the moment. this isn't working. that is, this overall course of my life. i want more, and i want to feel whole to some extent. or, rather i can't just keep living in shitty houses, working shitty jobs and exhausting myself to where any thread of creativity in me just gets ground to a fine powder. i'd like to use this year as a time to redirect myself to a higher trajectory. i need to think more positively than ever before, because it really feels like at this age, i'm treading on the knife's edge of mediocrity. one false step, and i just become another middle-aged nobody. (though i actually am, but you know, i need deeper inexplicably spiritual-like motivating forces etc. asldfalskfhealkehfasdkf, because it really feels like the world has just kind of slipped out from under my feet, it's hard to feel connected to anything when you've sort of resigned to the notion of having your heart broken once is the quota for a lifetime)
i'd like to start correspondences with texas artists that i admire, and post interviews/conversations with them on here. that'd be fun. sunday, i am pledging to go to houston. i've put it off for too long, and i owe it to myself to find inspiration- in something- anything. good night
Thursday, 27 August 2009
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Currently
Vespertine
By Björk
harm of will
see relatedscott scrawny and the hard gainers
this'll just be a queue for a larger pending post. but- yeah, i'm still working, and i'm intending on starting a large scale print. hopefully it'll look pretty cool. it'll resemble that last piece i did (the one below this post), but it'll be just a straight editioned print, not like a mixed media project. i've just been too lazy or uninspired to really summon any notable posting as of late. go figure. i'll save this for tomorrow, ugh this song is so depressing
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