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mississippi traveling
went to mississippi
wasnt looking for anything
but the crossroads always find you there
its the story of the land
"feral shiprock" by kitty livingood
its time
to get back to the land
something real
a place to be wild
where its just you, the mountain & the wind
art miami 2008
just got back
from the fancy innernational art miami thing
sould art on the street rite out front
made a deal or two
but mostly i met
vampyrs, bloodsuckers, parasites, hyprocrites and posers
that made me wonder
if i really wanna join the big time
........
both sould
these is just the tiny thumbnails if u wanna sea the full image clik the paintingsssss
its been cold and snowy here
and ive been obsessing about these two paintings all weakend long
kept working on them this morning
with my hat and coat on
til a big crow landed in the tree next to me
and screamd caw caw caw
i knew thay was done then
mare and colt
sould
11 x 14
roof tar an paint on a page from reverend millers dictionary
stuck on a board
its been a long year
sometimes real dry
but i kept moving
searching for water
following the north star at night
and listening to the wind in the morning
im glad i did
devil dawg and surrender
sould
tar, found crap, collage from 1964 , bones (oh yea, some paint too)
maybe its just the state of the economy
or that the flea market is closing down
or maybe im just grouchy cuz im horny all the time
but my work
is getting sharp right now
in a way that says out loud
it aint all love
cowboy and indian series (11x14 ontheboard)
paintings got bones, toys, found clothes, collages, beads and roof tar in em
sould
too tard to write anything smart
i was a shark this summer
black, mean and full of sharp teeth
but when the weather coold down
i woke up a blue fish
just swimming around
sea story
sould
11byethe4teen
oily
sometimes we thingk
there is comfort in numbers
there prolly is
but u may
just lose your voice
sould
ghost child...........wounded king...........one legged man
born a ghost child
the scatterd star dust
of a mostly forgotten dream
soon enough a fleshy mess
who limped on one leg
a full circle back to the
milk way
sould
all last week
i was trying to understand
thingks i cant understand
even when i dream
so by the time i got to the rez to paint
i was ready to let all that crap go
and move with
all the passion and truth
of what and who i am
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untitled 36 x 48 sould-----------------&---------------(sould)chikn bone express about 10 inchs tall
out on rez yesterday
it raind snowd & blowd
clearifying a few things
about my underlying identiy
i am
the chikn bone exprss
four wheels, a meltd face
& a bit of hair
and chikn bones
holding it me all together
i am the chikn bone express
sould
double crucification
48 x 60 nasty oily biggie
angel crossing
sould
11 x 14 on a bord
sometimes i feel
like a crossing guard for angels
they come towards me
meet me
and then leave me
for something i cant quite make out
in the distance
untitled...biggy oily mess
sould
my eyes tale me we come and go
but
whateveritwasthatkilltthekat
makes me wonder
where do we go and is it also where we come from?
the fool the dragonfly and the indian princess
sould
33 bye 14 moore less
on bord with the oilys
(clik the bug to sea them all real big)
white croc
sould
big oily painting
after indian market last week
i realized i wasnt gonna be invited to the big party around here
cuz im a white croc
not from this land
eye stand out like a sore thumb
except i might eat ya
ship of fools
sould
oily biggie
sometimes i feel like im on a ghost ship
and my country is lost at sea
folks trying to save their soul
with a religion or a guy named obama
before thay walk that mysterious dark plank
where the only thing for sure
is the sharks waiting in the deep blue water below
dreams
sould
71 x 48
oily mess with india colleges
they wont go away
i cant let it go
its still haunting me
like a far away ghost
with flesh i can still touch
smell and see
turn on the lights please
help me to wake up
now
eves in prison
sould
49 x 71
oily mess of collages and etc etc
42 x 73 mol oily loooose canvas with collages
sould
when the sheriff
returned to town
he found the world
had turned upside down
he was bringing back a new law
for a mean world
but out of the corner of his eye
he spotted three grey men
following him up the red hill
slowly but relentlessly in pursuit
of the new law
that is on the run
ouroboros
sould
47 by 67 moore or lesss
oily loose canvas
we are all eating
or being eaten
and such is the
never ending cycle of life
july crow
oily mess
sould
smally
this dark bird stands alone
the weather has changed
but his walk has not
unnamed painting
sould
72 x 80 innches
oily oily bigiie on loose canvass
its all here
new mexico, england, india and the south
with a few UFOs to throw us
plumb out of this world
the journey
sould
53 x 71 moore or less's
oil, india trashs colleged and the paints etc and so forth and on
dont even ask me ;)
ghost cows of delhi
sould
30 x 40 on the canvas that is stretched round wooden bars
with oil on the fabric i painted on it
that first nite eye was in delhi
those ghost cows
on the street
told me i wasnt in kansas
anymore
dogpatch
sould
approcximatelee 48 x 86 oily collages on the loose canvass
we are all made of stardust ...big...very big oily painting
sould
the pointy headed people say
we are all made stardust
the princess, the devil, the fool and the truth
51 x 46 oily collageded paining
sould
clik the pic for new art
Eruption
sould
48 x 70 mol
oil & trash collage all over the canvas
its true
im back with a bit more spit and vinegar this year
looking for some better trash
to make some dirty art
just in case
i go to far
towards the midnight star
returning on a red horse
oil on loose canvas about 48 x 68
(ask me bout the dollars)
sould
india taught me alot things
one of the biggest was
that character matters
and if you wanna learn
what you got inside of you
look no further
than whats in front of
you
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