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Danger Eyes: the pink elephant of divine inspiration
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Tuesday, February 2, 2010. The pink elephant of divine inspiration. Not having internet for a few days makes me feel out of touch- and I don't know how I feel about that. It does, however, give me more time to do the stuff I should be working on. And that, I have. I could always walk down to Sweetbay Coffee shop, but it has been colder than a witch's tit out there! I got a new canvas and have the initial figure mostly blocked out to my general liking. tonight I get to start rendering it:.
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Danger Eyes: March 2009
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Thursday, March 19, 2009. I've just been hanging out in the ghetto, eating cheap Mexican food and making art. I got a bike yesterday, which is pretty rad. I'll be online more often, for sure. Sunday, March 1, 2009. Well, I've just about moved all my stuff to my new apartment. I just have to find a place for everything. I bought a new comjputer but don't have internet at my new place. Kevin won the February Giveaway. Sorry ladies. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Fort Smith, Arkansas, United States.
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Danger Eyes: regular ole Tuesday
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Tuesday, January 19, 2010. Today was so warm I was walking around town in a tank top and flip flops. I'd say this is weird weather- but it really isn't for Arkansas. And I'm not complaining one bit. It is just hard to focus on creative work when taking care of the day to day stuff is such a struggle. Surely I will find employment soon! I keep telling myself something has to give soon. It does, right? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Fort Smith, Arkansas, United States. View my complete profile.
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Danger Eyes: January 2009
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Saturday, January 31, 2009. Today is lazy Saturday when it shouldn't be. Tsk tsk. I made a pdf to share. Gypsy Love. You can print it out and color it in, do a packing tape or gel medium transfer or whatever your heart desires. Check it out. . Friday, January 30, 2009. Thursday, January 29, 2009. If you fail to plan, you plan to fail. I love the idea that my subconscious mind can come up with creative ways to carry out tasks while I am sleeping. Wednesday, January 28, 2009. Tuesday, January 27, 2009.
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Danger Eyes: December 2008
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Tuesday, December 23, 2008. All I want for X-mas. So I was talking to Mr. Martini's mom about his X-mas stocking. He "misplaced" the nice one she gave him last year. I didn't have the heart to tell her that men just don't care about X-mas stockings. . Mr Martini said he would care if they had porn and beer in them. . This gave me the idea to make him a personalized *adult* magazine last night. (Thank you for letting me cut your magazines up, Kevin.) . He absolutely loved it. Sunday, December 21, 2008.
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Danger Eyes: April 2009
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Tuesday, April 28, 2009. JT and I seem to have incredible luck together. Whenever we go out people give us money, cigarettes, pot, buy us drinks. we have a lucky star hanging over our heads, for sure. Blessed. Our neighborhood is incredible. I'm talking about the poorest of the poor. The down and out, the weak, the condemned. And they have the biggest hearts of all. At our wedding a man we didn't even know bought us 7 bottles of champagne. When I get dressed I'll walk down to the Peen to check my mail an...
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Danger Eyes: passion//slave
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Saturday, January 23, 2010. Still doing the little spontaneous collages:. Rather interesting blog youve got here. Thanx for it. I like such themes and anything that is connected to this matter. I would like to read a bit more soon. January 23, 2010 at 1:25 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Fort Smith, Arkansas, United States. View my complete profile. RIP Salinger, you old man. Great advice for the art chicks I know! Blogger ate the looong post I was working on. Ive. A poem, i suppose.
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Danger Eyes: May 2009
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Friday, May 22, 2009. Tokyo has been bored and lonely lately. So we got him a beautiful, sleek black ninja princess with amber eyes named Kitty Kitty Bang Bang. He loves her. Playing "Get the Kitty" is way funner than "Get the Monkey"! Mr Talent is going to Nebraska for a little while to play some big shows. He is taking his tip jar. Gotta run. More soon. Love, Candy. Yesterday seems so far away. Artist Trading Cards Workshop: Take part in the growing popularity of Artist Trading Cards. Participants ...
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Danger Eyes: Great advice for the art chicks I know!
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Friday, January 22, 2010. Great advice for the art chicks I know! Living an Artful Life. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Fort Smith, Arkansas, United States. View my complete profile. RIP Salinger, you old man. Great advice for the art chicks I know! Blogger ate the looong post I was working on. Ive. A poem, i suppose. FEEDJIT Live Traffic Feed. Lenox Images, my new domain! What am I supposed to be doing? Taking a little time. It's been HOW long? The Revolution Will Not Go Better With Coke.
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Danger Eyes: June 2009
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Friday, June 26, 2009. Sometimes a song really does say it all. This is "Goodbye California" by Jolie Holland. California sounds a lot more romantic than Fort Smith. I’m pre-meditating crime of a personal kind. I’m about to go out of my mind. I’m just about sick to death of taking breath. And walking this line of mine. Now, folks that know what’s good for them. Are good at ignoring them. But I just can’t put these thoughts down. I’m harrowed and abused. And broken and pursued. My heart is hurting. I just...