Showing posts with label art. Show all posts
Showing posts with label art. Show all posts

Saturday, July 10, 2010

Theo Mercier

Let's be friends, no?











I've been working with smoke bombs, masks, and all things wolfy for some time now.

Monday, January 11, 2010

Have I said this before?






I heart this man and his weirdo brain and his weirdo voice and his weirdo drawings. I have recently decided to begin writing fanmail. I am starting with him.

Sunday, November 15, 2009

If you got it, better crop it


In honor of pioneers in the field who have gone before us, I present to you:


CROPTEMBER

*December 2009.
*Me.
*A crop top every calendar day.
*Pictures to prove it.



Stay tuned. I think this could be huge.


P.S. I know, I know. Croptober sounds better but I just thought of it today.
P.P.S. Who's coming with me???

Tuesday, September 22, 2009




Saville couldn't sleep last night. He came into my room and we watched this video together. When it was over, he paused and then said "Whoa. That's pretty awesome."


Take that.

Sunday, September 13, 2009

I wish

Wish I had long, straight hair like a Japanese woman.

Wish I had a house on the beach.

Wish my powers of telekinesis would kick in already.

Wish I didn't have to work every fucking Saturday night so I could go to this:

Friday, September 11, 2009

Teaching Myself to Draw Part 3



And in case this is weird out of context:




P.S. One day, we'll all awaken our red-wig-wearin' inner Congradulashayla and the revolution will begin.

Friday, August 21, 2009

Something else...



Isn't this cute? I always liked the idea of inanimate objects having lives when the humans aren't looking. Also, my friend Emily directed and my friend SJ's pretty legs make a cameo. Did I mention I know people?

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

The Torment of St. Anthony

Holy Hannah. Michelangelo was thought to have painted this beauty at 12 or 13 years old. This further convolutes my thoughts on whether talent is something you're born with or something attained through hard work. Where's Ms. Elliot* when I need her?





*Ms. Elliot was my high school guidance counselor. My mom and her are still tight. Great job, ladies. I'm living the dream!

Friday, May 8, 2009

Get Rich like Fiddy




Go to this. It's tonight. I won't be there for reals but I will be for fakes.

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Art Show Darling

That's what I wanna be when I grow up. Not an astronaut, ballerina, or elephant like I said before.



See you there?

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Alyssa Monks

Man oh man. Check out these rad paintings. Homegirl says photorealism isn't her thing, but tell that to her paintings.

http://alyssamonks.com/2006.html

(PS Her website wouldn't let me steal to post here, so you'll have to click the link. It's worth it, I assure you.)