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All my fellow artists will understand what I’m about to say:  Oil paint is a hassle.  You can’t just dip your paintbrush in water, swish it around a canvas for 20 minutes then bam! it’s a masterpiece.  No, no.  There is a process that must be followed. It’s very complicated and any mistakes will have serious consequences.  If you don’t walk out of the art supply store knowing FOR A FACT that you just over drafted on ointments, then you’re not following the process. Okay,  I’m done talking about this.

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If it looks like it could be in Darien Taylor’s apartment, I’ll take it.

My friend, Sally called me up one day and said, “Listen Mary. I want a painting of psychedelic trees and you’re gonna paint it for me.”  Looks like she came to the right place.

I don’t know about you, but I love a lil beige on grey situation.

Ferrari Leon’s word art has been in the back of my mind ever since I saw his MoMa exhibit a few years ago.  I’m actually surprised that one of my sentences hasn’t turned into this sooner.

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