Wraithwalker I

one knows not to cook the beast until its dead

RAINWRAITH

RAINSTORMS AND HIPPIE METALS
LET THE LIGHTNING STRIKE
FOR i THE SPIKE-CLAD
MISERY MAIDEN SHALL
FREQUENT COMB THE NIGHT
INVISIBLE! DEADLY! TRICKSTER!

PELTED FLESH FEELS NO PAIN!

WIZARDS AWAKEN FREE AGAIN
THIRD EPOCH OF IT'S KIND
EMBRACE A FIGURE
KNOW IT'S PLIGHT AND
BLOODY GIVE IT NIGHT
CRUEL! MISERABLE! WONDER!

rings and slings
ordinary     things

forever keeper
lest ye be a sleeper walking the Rope of Foretold Peril

time and space time and place

looky looky i can see you all

United States 485

Russia 40

Germany 13

Poland 13

Netherlands 12

South Korea 10

Brazil 9

Argentina 2

Canada 2

Spain

the most sense ive ever made

DO NOT CONSUME ONLY CREATE
DO YOU REALLY KNOW ONE THING FROM ANOTHER
VALUE STANDS AS ITS OWN OPPOSITE
WHAT IS A LANGUAGE IF IT IS TO BE CHEATED MEANING
VALUE CHEATS VALUE
HUMAN CHEATS HUMAN
TIS TO BE ALIVE

hotel water closet

overactive analysis is breakfast made for brilliant men, those whose actions oft offend, ones whose pupils dilate bend the scope of death and life pretend.

old draws

a brief look into my BIGGIE notepad, for the bored

free jamie marie

skippy as a woman pulling the cloud curtain down

poop clouds

ross' backyard

merbrutacorn

colloaboration b/w skippy and i

birdie

me in des catacombs, paris

skippy as billy joe from green day

falling bodies manifesto

conceiving of ways to get rid of a body requires inventiveness

 

which is why i have yet to develop this book any further

lair lord

beavis' and butthead's moms

old rhyme :

on obstinate oils of truth i float
dying leaf, a boat steers corrected
off the shore of instability
coaxed to and from the same direction
this broken compass our gifted selection
cloaks our single comfort posession
still no direction

babys toes

finalized drawings from this week

light

dark

purpled and complete

newest work in progress (wip)

see how it takes volume and shape with added color?

art show

dog show (1)

dog show (2)

sketch (brain helmet/saggy cups sweater)

Me and Martin collaboration

bow ties

triangls

this could be upside down

finger race

textile design study II

textile design study

foursquare

notice: this is THE best paper in the galaxy

OG

mmmmmmm

paper house with appendage insulation

jam escher

I am unsure how this happened onto paper.

new collaboration

Me and Miles Dean



Running Black Seas

Rising from black waters, a demon from the deep,

Blade in hand, upon the neck of Immortality.

That which is not, is to be.

Whose throat has been cut is Sanity's.

The anchor drawn, to darkened dawn the witch's wind doth carries me.

A prisoner of gust and tide, awaiting damning sleep.

The black witch wields his sortilege, thus halting my retreat.

His rusted stave the aperture through which the Evil cast.

Uproots itself from demon's grip, and the seas mutate to glass.

Upon this glass I skate nowhere, Oblivion all what lasts.

But as I run, the witch he wails, and with his torturous tune;

Alas! He quells the glacial mass to shatter, now nothing is left to lose.

Evil Magick, I your muse and your ally if so you choose.

Into my hand your instinct calls you; fly forth vicious device, I shall install you.

Now Darkness prevails.  Pray you come quickly; lest this be my greatest weakness!

For the moon it departs, and your demon imparts none but blindness and Death's empty kiss.

embroidery I

for martin, followed by the rain cloud