Posts Tagged ‘p-fab’

the boogie song

Thursday, June 24th, 2010

Arms, elbows, knees and toes. Knees and toes.
I see a big ole booger up your nose, up your nose.
And i wonder where it goes when it goes where it goes
when it gets up outta here
does it go up into the atmosphere?
is it greeted by the angels up in the air ?
does it dawn a disguise because its wise
is it like a cat with nine lives
howd it get that way i wonder why,
Oh and by the by

Arms Elbows, Knees and Toes, Knees and Toes
I see a great big booger up your nose, up your nose.
And i wonder where it goes when it goes where it goes
when it gets up outta here
does it go up into the atmosphere?
is it greeted by the angels up in their?
does it dawn a disguise because its wise
is it like a cat
does it have  nine lives?
howd it get that way i wonder why,
Oh and by the by….

Lifes fortuitous accidents

Friday, March 19th, 2010

Recently ive been thinking about taking drawing into the realm of the characature in order to continue to lossen up and stop making drawings that are stiff and many times uninteresting depiction of the mundane. So as fate would have it for the first time in a year or so of drawing on the train i ran into someelse who draws in the train, while i was drawing on the train.
I was sitting ina 6 seater in an early afternoon train, which was pretty sparse in its passengers when some guy decided he needed to sit int eh seating row with me when clearly there were plenty of entire rows empty for him to occupy.

He proceeded to take out a sketchbook and pencils and announced he was ‘returning the favor’. He was so unassuming and nice that i had a hard time justifying feeling threatened but I did. Anyone whos willing to draw on the train or in public is an idiot like me or really good and confident in their work so as not to mind or be bothered by onlookers. As it turned out we were both getting off the train at the same stop so, after showing me his drawing of me i got his information, and went home and GOOGLED the shit out him (NH).  Looking at his drawing made me prety sure he fell into the 2nd category of public drawers and googling him confirmed it. He is a pretty fucking good  illustrator. And envialby makes a living drawing among other things (you bastard!). You can check him out at Peter Emmerich dot blogspot dot com

I have Long been a fan of caricature and its ability to flirt with both the cartoon and the classical potrait, but have never found the middle ground needed to successfully caricaturize people, but am going to make a concerted effort to figure it out. I did this as a start.

Life’s fortuitous accidents can really work to affirm your instincts.

Songs for P-fab

Friday, March 12th, 2010

I love music, i cant carry a tune if it came with handles and given the best Swiss time pieces i can still have problems keeping time. But i still love the music. I cant remember one song in its entirety no matter how many times i listen to it. But i love music and I would trade most of my other talents, such that they are for a good singing voice. However, god be praised, i now have P-fab, who loves to be sung to, or at least hasn’t yet developed the ability to tell me to shut it. Now babies like some repetition and haven’t heard a lot of decent pitched singing so my out of tune off time rantings aren’t irritating to her, yet.  And the fact that all i can remember is part of a verse and some of a chorus works out fine, as im as repetitive as a broken record. Partly due t o the fact that i cant remember lyrics i get to make up my own and apply them to what i think are pre-existing tunes (which i assure you are butchered; one could say I am to singing what Saddam was to Baghdad).

Childrens songs for Bed Time, by Heavylox:

On the Farm:

Scoot McGoot, She was a farmer from tennesse
she was a liberated girl
Drove her tractor while she sipped Hi-C
Never cared for hawaiian punch
She likes Sliced cucumbers with her lunch
Scooooooot MCgoooooot Laaa-la-la-la-laaaah

Inner City Love:

They call me thief and pirate, a bandit a tyrant
But i do it for you!
We need food and new school clothes, some heat in the appartment
So i do it For you!
Out on the block from the PM Hustling to the Am
I do it for you!
Six months on the Island and i come out still smiling
I did it for you!
Only 3 months of high-school but I’m nice with this rifle
I do it for you!
Im a drain on the world but i been given this pearl
So i do it for you!
it was a hard lesson but in you i see redemption
So i do it for you!

PeanutButterFly

Youre my little PeanutButterFly, Youre my little PeanutButterFly,
Youre my little PeanutButterFly, Youre my little PeanutButterFly,

Dont you know your the reason why, im so happy you arrived
sometime when you smile i cry, Youre my little PeanutButterFly,

Youre my little PeanutButterFly, Youre my little PeanutButterFly,
Youre my little PeanutButterFly,Youre my little PeanutButterFly,

Youre my little PeanutButterFly, Mommys birthdays in July
You can always look me in the eye, I will never tell you lie
So no matter what is done or said
from the start of each day well beyond its end, I will always be your friend
I’ll hold your hand and kiss your head, teach you how to count to ten

Youre my little PeanutButterFly,, Youre my little PeanutButterFly,
Youre my little PeanutButterFly, Youre my little PeanutButterFly,

**** i knew i forgot one.

Making Woopies:

Oh whats that whale, must be a back up
on the old * mile trail
Hey boss theirs a problem on the mainline
Dont worry son, well work it out from Behind
Push it out Shove it out Push it out
We got some woopies up north gotta move’m down south
Push it out Shove it out Push it out!

P-fab

Welcome P-fab

Wednesday, February 10th, 2010

P-fab

After 19+ hours of labor, Little Caterpillar arrived!  Updates are coming. Fari!