History reveals that the word “crow” has long been synonymous with “despicable predator”. The crow has a special distinction in the United States. During World War II, it was designated as an enemy of the American public and was subject to a widespread propaganda campaign that stated that the “black bandits” were robbing the nation’s farms of grain. Maybe they were just misunderstood? Nevermore!
Le dije a la luna, me duele la memoria.
De un Amor, que regale, mientas sangraba tus cicatrices.
Corrían las gotas por mi dedos, a besar la lengua azul de la playa.
Devoraste mi sed.
Seguía rascando mis venas pero nunca le encontré un pulso.
Tu pedestal de arena, difumino las yemas de luz que nació en mis ojos.
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It was a solemn night.
The type you walk for meditation and enjoy the twilight light dew.
I went for a drag
Eyeing him on the corner sucking on life.
Cottontail, devouring, crimson and unsatisfied appetite.
The hairs on my neck stood.
I let him bleed out and take the life away.
He is full of ticks and treats,
A sugary bite and its’ your deceit.
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Aces out, hidden cards abound, bottomless bubbly flows bottomless like coffee from a late night diner! Let the bones roll and the diamonds glimmer like mirrors because soon blades will be sharpened, techniques honed, beauty will become deadly and friend will inevitably become foe. To the victor goes the spoil along with every other spoil that accompanies it! Will you spoil or will the temptations unravel you?
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The haunted heart is a mysterious thing. It’s not broken; it’s never in love, and it has the ability to capture innocent hearts randomly and with hardly any regard for the hearts owner. Never completely satisfied, it’s selfish and yearns attention. And it’s voracious in its appetite for attention. All is never enough and it usually leaves wake of despair behind it, like a monstrous tornado always looking ahead, never behind. I’ve been exposed to countless hearts like this. Its no fun, you offer love, which they gladly accept but never return. You shower them with affection, which they gobble up entirely like a starving dingo! You think each time will be different if you just love them a little more, but their appetites are bottomless. You can’t do anything with a heart like this but run, run far and fast and maybe you can outrun spell of the haunting, if you’re strong or just lucky enough, so RUN!
The Golden Kitty is a mythological artifact that all women, and some men, are rumored to possess. Not all bearers realize the potentials of Kitty’s power and fewer still know how to properly wield it! To the bearer it grants the ability to capture the souls of others despite any of their own flaws. Victims have been known to turn their back on all other personal comforts after mingling with this powerful vice. Friends, family and personal wealth become secondary. Affection from the host of the artifact becomes the one driving force in a person’s life!
Peebles incrusted in her knees
A string of bones around her neck.
Her penetration gaze, hallow.
Her touch leaves calluses on my skin.
A curling.
Smirk.
Surfaces.
She stayed lying on a bed of roses
Thorns piercing her skin,
just the way I like it.
I licked the blood of her thighs
Do they taste of betrayals and lies?
Useless carcass riddled with promises.
Festering rage bubbles in my intestines.
I coil in agonizing pain.
She held me tight, I felt you instead.
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The evening sun bathed in liquid stars.
The smell of rioting flesh and festering intestines encircled the bar.
Death sat and played a pulse-less tune on his guitar.
He sank his feet into the earth daydreaming of rolling hipsters and blazing flings.
He paints his notes with absent strings.
Idle visitors pay in beating veins while listening to their loneliness shudder on blinding streets
The bartender burned alive, serves bourdon while his skin peels from his left cheek.
Carving holes in their stomach, the stinging sweeten in purgatory
Death played until his bones disintegrated and left the innocent tortured by muted imagination.
Has your song is played and death’s alluring smoked is inhaled, unafraid
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It all started with a tiny sketch, a little teddy bear with a ball gag in his mouth. The reaction that followed enticed me to explore this concept more. Eventually it all led up to this painting marathon that allowed me to bring more ideas to life! It was awesome watching people bond to my misfit characters. Much more than I could have guessed. My feeling is that they represent a naughty streak many of us keep as secrets while maintaining the appearance of innocence. I tried always to keep the misfits expressions confident, like myself, they are flawed but never forced, they have made their decisions and accept all consequences tied to those decisions. They take responsibilities for their actions! That’s what I believe people love about them! Now it’s time for happiness!
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This show happens to have many “birdlike” influences, unintentional yet seemingly obvious at the same time. Birds represent flight and that’s a pretty handy quality to have. Imagine being able to remove yourself from danger or an uncomfortable conversation with the flap of a wing, just to drop in, or rise up onto a new scenario altogether! That’s why these aren’t birds of prey. These birds are peaceful, choosing to concentrate on the heavens above rather than the chaos below!
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DJ Vicey. The overconfident, adorably sarcastic and talented cherub from my Prospect Park painting returns! This time flaunting his new skills on the one and two. (Are the decks even called that anymore?) DJ Vicey moves any crowd effortlessly with hypnotic beats from beyond! There is nothing he can’t accomplish, look out for him, I’m sure you will see him again soon!
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Pop art- Art based on modern popular culture and the mass media.
Potpourri- A combination of incongruous things. Inconsistent within itself. Not conforming.
Pop-Pourri- Incongruous images set in a colorful tones based on popular culture, or in this case, popular art.
“Still Hopeless”- A humorous take on the ridiculous-ness of pop art in general.
Fame, what are people willing to do to have it? Why are people devastated when they lose it? Fame has no limits yet offers so much, doesn’t it? Or does it? Celebrity? Glamour? Acceptance? The allure of fame is fleeting, isn’t it? Now more than ever fame can even come to those without talent! We can now Google ourselves to see the level of fame we possess! So, what is enough? What would you strip off? Would you be lewd? Would you be mean or ridiculous? What have you done for Fame?
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Just cruising…
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Pegasus? Unicorn? Zebras? Ok maybe the zebra is a stretch. But if I could combine these three animals from the real and the fantasy I think I could create the most mythical and fantastical race of creatures of all time! Or at least this particular time! At least for a few days for sure! I would give my creatures fantastic and cool abilities like being able to remember all your internet passwords or being able to understand how to use phone apps and such or understanding why most TV systems need 3 remotes with no less that 40 buttons on each! Oh how I would love such a creature in my life!
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