My shoe mistress. Or is that mistresses?

Ah a blank canvas for my stupid art. The sad truth is I don't want to wear these until I have them painted. I've got a few ideas that are runnoff from my 24 hour comic. All that Divine Comedy and Paradise Lost stuff that can really get a party going. So, shoes+art equals work trompers that make me feel like I'm not at work.

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Death of a Shoe

Well, they've had a good run, but its time to let these go. Note the hole in the side where rocks and mud get in and the lines in the souls where I cut more traction because I was sliding around on wet days. These things have lasted me three jobs and I don't know how many hiking trips. So I must move on...just not today.

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The name game

Some people are so awesome you have to add "fuckin'" whenever you mention them. Like Bruce fuckin' Lee, Bob fuckin' Ross, and Steve motherfuckin' McQueen.

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Fat ladies

After a miserable effort at Art vs. Art, I had a half awake dream about a fat lady dropping bombs around the city. Its inspired a lot of work including this painting I did the day after.

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Masterpiece in a day

This is the painting I did at Fountain Square's Masterpiece in a Day. I went small with a 12 x 16 piece and it seemed everyone else went Huge. It could be better, no doubt, but this one was a lot of fu.

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Lets see what else we got.

Here are some thongs laying around I've been working on.

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Check, check...

Welp, I lost a bet and now I'm on this interwebbynet thing. Guess I'll start with making a new header and see where we go from there. I'll try to post one of my pretty pics to show off what I do.

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