Monday, June 30, 2008


I seem to have unsettling restaurant dreams whenever I eat hot wings after 9:30pm. Last night I dreamt that I was having dinner at some horrible place… a lot like Ruth Chris, but with just a hint of Beyond Thunder-Dome; more studded leather, fire and blood-thirsty snarling than the actual Ruth Chris.

The featured dish of the night was giant squid, paraded around alive in a 30 foot long aquarium by two brutish waitresses (in studded leather) while it writhed and splashed. The other patrons seemed to delight at the site, but when I looked into it's eyes I had a moment of horror and ordered chicken instead.

On the way out, I got a peak at the following nights featured dish; a sickly yellow Pterodactyl with the face of a person, splayed out on a bed of ice, and decided to never go back.

Saturday, June 28, 2008


pen, highlighter and digital watercolor on notebook paper. another test of materials and effects on the informal paper.

Alpha Ursae Majoris, Dubhe, is the star in the corner of the Big Dipper, known as the thigh of a bull to ancient Egyptians.


pen, highlighter and digital watercolor on notebook paper done as a test for an upcoming project. I wrinkled and folded the paper to accentuate it's informality.

Thursday, June 26, 2008


Last night I dreamt that two birds flew down with needle guns and gave me a tattoo across my shoulders while I was standing in a meadow. If I remembered what it was of, and I knew birds that could tattoo, I would totally have it done in real life.

Monday, June 23, 2008


I took this with my phone out front of my house. To my eye it looked like a stripe cut out of a cloud. I don't know how this happens.