peaceisbetterthanwatson

Soul. Money. Hate. Death

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This is before it will get put back into a box. As normal it’s just simply ink brusho and bleach.

Messy as Fuck studio? Don’t mind if I do!

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Why have a clean studio? Fuck that. Ad much rather bounce about the place creating chaos (and art) with a bit of mess, than spending hours on one piece if work making sure I don’t go anywhere out of the immediate lines just so my darling lectures will be happy… HA! Art is mess. Art is anarchy.

Life is a canvas

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Ha! Fuckers shouldn’t snore after passing out in my room! Immature yes. And do I feel less of a human? Yes. But hey. Fuck it right? It’s a beautiful piece of art!

Fine art friend

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If you beautiful fuckers like art my very food friend and housemate is a good follow! Do it for me pleeeeease?

Drugs. Drink. Bullshit. Improv…

Little known fact, in September 1974, Bill Gates was in an underground poker club where the stakes were indo Chinese teen girls, sold into prostitution by the young at time George takei. At this club he met a beautiful negro woman.
It was almost instant love. They met up multiple times in the next few months, coffee, bit of cocaine, it was the seventees, out with trips in with ups. Anyway, back to the story.
Dianne Carter -the negro woman, had a far out idea of a line of operating systems that would eventually materialise into what is now known as Microsoft.
Sadly, Bill Gates never credited black Dianne, but she still owned 50% of the shares of this company. And in death, her last wish was her share was given to her only son.
Her son still doesn’t know he has this gold mine under his lineage.
This niglet turned out to be a prodigy. The best thing to happen to music since the discovery of hitting clubs off of trees. This man is lil Wayne.
– Fan fiction wrote in third person by lil Wayne, audio book voiced by Dr. Dre and eminem, with the slight hum of 90’s tv show recess in the background.

Basquiat. Heroin use at its finest…?

BOOM. Gonna start to say Heroin shouldn’t be glorified and I most certainly would never condone the use of it… But, Jean-Michel Basquiat was a Fucking incredible artist. Last week I watched a documentary on the Fucker, and I was inspired. Bear in mind, I rarely admit that an artist truly inspired me, yes, I’ll admit that I materialised ideas through looking at an artists work, if I denied that i’de be a narcissist.
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Completely Fucking Irrelevant Art

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This shits completely unrelated to what am actually doing for my project. But FUCK IT! Am putting this shit on anyway, for 2 reasons;- the more shit I put on this section of my blog, I get a better grade, and two, I’m off my Fucking tits and I have Fuck all to do but draw and blog. So Fuck it =D

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