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Peacoat

admin — Thu, 18 Feb 2010 00:15:33 +0000

f ipod we boom box rockin

admin — Sun, 11 Oct 2009 23:37:04 +0000

Train Drawing Home Coloring

admin — Fri, 05 Jun 2009 14:57:26 +0000

Grandpa. Yankees fan.

Finally getting back in the swing of normal life after a week in Copenhagen and Sweden. Got in some rain drawingg and some home coloring.

Micron Pens, Caran dAche SupraColor pencil and Crayon. White Shaprie Poster pait marker.

Arch your back and poke’em out

admin — Tue, 12 May 2009 22:36:30 +0000

Boobies!

I wish the family needed to go more stops would have like another 10 minutes or so. But Dr Hip-Hop glasses made up for it, as did Chesty LaRoo.

soul capturer

admin — Tue, 12 May 2009 22:28:46 +0000

drawing on the train the other day when i realized the guy sitting next to me was pin guy. Pin guy, he had a name and i had a picture of him and had told several people about him. Pin guy, you know I’m politically aware, check out all the pin on my bag, oh and did you see the ones in the under the flap. yeah ive got so many they kind of spill out, all over the bag. Yeah i got causes and shit i care to wear flare about.

Button guy

I have seen several of the people ive drawn since starting drawing on the way to and from work. Drawing, even for a short time, is almost like the act of writing acts and a memory aid. Your sitting there basically inspecting somebody; which in this day and age doesnt always go over well, and can be easily misinterpreted. You get to know someone while drawing them, they reveal a tic, or notice you and then you do the dance. The dance of negotiating the i notice you looking at me pretending your not looking at me; and now im gonna sit here and feel uncomfortable until my stop arrives. When you run across someone youve spent that time with its like seeing an old friend. You wonder what theyve been doing and so on.

I can relate to the early ideas/fears of cameras steeling souls… theres a power in the portriat, and its various forms.

Hair DUDE, since him throw the Comb away.

admin — Thu, 30 Apr 2009 17:45:20 +0000

I think my hair dude came out alright, but the dollshaped lil girl took on a lil bit of oa block head situation…

Quickies on the train

admin — Fri, 24 Apr 2009 02:04:39 +0000

Im political and cultured just check out my flair

Loved this guy. Im pretty sure he had a button for every cause goig back to sufferage. Pins spilling from the inside of the bag spreading across the exterior. I think they may have been miltiplying while i was drawing. He also had Ipod/phone which he was busy ineracting with.

Ubiquitous apple shit.

another IPod/Phone rocker. eyes down focused . Ole girl on the left got a lil full of herself as she noticed me glancing at her; Funny how people react when being examined. she got a lil, ‘this outfit was worth the time it took to get together, im being noticed’, to the uncomfortable wonderment of, ‘ do i have boogie, or maybe im spotting- [ it could happen]or whatever the gazillion inseurities people have’– sorry just doodling . At any rate there were slim pickin’s on the train this morning