Shrink's office sketchbook poops
Kickstarter reward for shrink's waiting room in RAINBOW COLORS
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HOLY MOTHER OF GOD - I have 1,300 mailing tubes and 1,500 feet of 24" wide bubble wrap sitting in my studio. Three skids of stuff. But I have no complaints! At the moment I'm posting this there are 48 hours left in my Kickstarter campaign and it's more than 1000% funded. Now it's time to become an organize adult/business person and get this shit mailed out in a timely, professional manner.
Prints on the way
I finally finished the watercolor had it properly photographed and sent it off to make prints. This is what it'll look like.
Come dip your toes in my BIG CANAL
Just like every comedian needs a podcast - every artist needs a Kickstarter. This is mine (complete with a RIDICULOUS video.)
Essentially, I'd like to complete a gigantic, weird architectural watercolor drawing and make prints of it. Campaign backer rewards include a poster-sized print of the drawing, custom donut watercolor drawings, custom bathroom watercolor drawings, etc.
Coming soon...
Launching a Kickstarter soon - custom donut drawings as rewards are included as a reward.
Open Studios this week
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I'll be there but I might miss the very beginning and end of each day. Studio #310. Come say, "hi."
3 days. THREE. T-H-R-E-E D-A-Y-S of OPEN STUDIOS. Press release here.
More sketchbook stuff
I wish I could post some new stuff I've done but it's for publication and I'm supposed to wait after until it....published. Here's some sketchbook stuff form last week.
Recent sketchbook stuff
Somehow these little fuckers called otoliths (limestone/protein rocks we use for balance) in my inner ear were knocked loose giving me extreme vertigo for two goddamned days. All you can do is lie flat in the dark, not moving. They're normally on a bed of gel that houses tiny hairs that wave like wheat in wind when you move your head. The hairs are connected to your brain via nerves - and holy shit - it can fuck you up. It's like lying down on a bed really drunk and the room starts spinning like crazy and keeps spinning (for 48 hours straight) until either the stones find their way back to the pile of other otoliths or your brain rewires itself to compensate for the new arrangement. They evolved to get small in our ears but they're huge in fish. People make jewelry out of fish otoliths - something I don't have an opinion about - which is surprising. It's something I would normally feel one way or the other about.
