Saturday, November 20, 2010

Greatest Friend

This man is my greatest friend, its undeniable that he is my greatest friend. I've known him since I was a little kid and to me he is equivalent to God. He has saved my life, he has changed my outlook on the world, he greatly influenced me in music and has supported and loved my art. This man is different, this man is the epitome of a soul mate. Love you Pall. 

Pall (left) 
Pall and I like to take photos of us smoking 

Sometimes Pall randomly shaves his head for the hell of it 

 Pall is a cat enthusiast 

 This is Pall's cat (looks exactly like him)

Them Chicks

Started blogging just around the same time as my friends and with their continuous advertisement of my blog, I decided that I should feature them on my blog post (even though I don't have many followers I hope you all check them out). 
P.S. they also mean a lot to me.

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

Monday, November 15, 2010

New Self

Reinventing my style of art is going to be difficult, however it is a necessity for me to expand on my art skills and isolation is the key for this - " A good artist should be isolated. If he isn't isolated, something is wrong. "  Orson Welles. 


Sunday, November 14, 2010

Body of Work

This is my Body of Work ( Art major project for year 12) 


This Song


Art Show

Went to an art show today with Pall and Lee! The art show was heaps chilled out some of the artworks were good however a lot of them were pure shit. They also didn't let us take photos inside but its all good we took a few photos outside the gallery ;) .


Thursday, November 11, 2010

Junkie Haven

 What's a more perfect way to celebrate the end of HSC than seshing in a dingy, flooded, graffiti consumed garage that looks like a scene from Trainspotting but damn was it a good sesh. 
I give you shit quality photos for a shit quality way of life. But i love that life. 

This post is for my buddy Jaz, we all love and miss you. 

Sunday, November 7, 2010

Pen + Paper

I've been dabbling in a few drawing techniques, one technique in particular is where you don't let your pen leave the paper and just draw something random. This technique is more than what meets the eye, also its pretty hard (well for me it is). Personally I think my end results look like shit but please be nice. Give it a try its fun. 

Saturday, November 6, 2010

Street Art

My mate and I watched the Banksy film "Exit Through The Gift Shop", even though I am not a die hard fan of graffiti I did enjoy the various styles of graffiti that were presented throughout the film. 

Some notable street artists are  Invader and Mr. A ( Andre) who had caught my eye with their authentic styles of street art. After watching this movie my respect for street art grew tenfold, inspiring me to think of art as a way of gaining respect and notoriety. "Exit Through The Gift Shop" is amazing. 

André aka Monsieur André aka Monsieur A, is a French graffiti artist. He became famous in the late 90's with Mr A, a cartoonish character with a round head, a cross and a circle for his eyes, a big smile and very long legs, which he used to draw all over the streets of Paris.

Invader (born 1969) is a French street artist who pastes up characters from and inspired by the Space Invaders game, made up of small colored square tiles that form a mosaic. He does this in cities across the world, then documents this as an "Invasion", with books and maps of where to find each invader.


Thursday, November 4, 2010

Understand Me

Words cannot express how I feel today, words can never express how I ever feel. Its hard to pour emotion from pen to paper nor am I capable of typing up such irrelevant crap that nobody will well and  truly care about... Honest to God... I don't know what I am doing any more. I want to fucking cry but I cant, I want to do something but I cant, I want to be free but I cant. 
I am not a fucking Emotional wanker. I am a self indulgent fuck, who does not know what the fuck he is doing. I'm just scared... scared of everything. I'm a confused insignificant part of this world, the world functions like a finely tuned machine... without me the world will just function better. 
Understand Me? Please try to... for I cannot.