Friday, November 13, 2009
Friday, November 06, 2009
Monday, October 12, 2009
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Magic Hat T-shirt contest: craving a nine





Hey everyone...I appreciate your feedback and criticisms on the following designs. Magic Hat Brewery has a t-shirt contest for their #9 brew, anticipating the 09/09/09 date.
I love their brews, so I decided to participate in the contest. But, before I enter my design, I was hoping to solicit the feedback of my fine friends. I can only submit one, so I appreciate any help you may have to offer.
Thanks in advance!
Andy
Friday, February 13, 2009
Friday, December 19, 2008
Voices
Everyone knows where that special place exists - the one where the myriad of obnoxious, overlapping, clashing voices in our minds just seem to disappear. There is about 100 or more acres of abandoned farmland nearby by house. Sometimes, a nice walk through the overgrowth tends to de-frag my soul and rid my psyche of unnecessary and meaningless stress. Again, the simplest things tend to point me in the right direction and set my compass in clear perspective.
Here...my first egg tempera painting. This is a demonstration piece that accompanied my lesson. I am thrilled at the idea of grinding my own paints and physically mixing them with egg yolk. The quality/feel of the paint produced was surprising and it is my hope to pursue this medium further.
Tuesday, December 09, 2008
Friday, November 21, 2008
Friday, October 17, 2008
Wednesday, October 01, 2008
Sunday, August 31, 2008
Thursday, April 24, 2008
Primitive

One cannot look very far these days without seeing an electric line, gas line marker or evidence of industry. We use the word 'primitive' to describe something naive, rustic, unintelligent, simplistic, or otherwise unsophisticated; yet, are we truly that much more advanced as a society?
I defer to the words of Leonardo, in that "to be simple is the greatest form of sophistication."
Monday, April 14, 2008
Thursday, April 10, 2008
Thursday, April 03, 2008
Saturday, March 22, 2008
Pet Peeves

Lip service
Nothing annoyed the rats more than people who are full of empty, meaningless, talk. People who give lip service to each and every person they encounter and then talk negatively about them in the same breath. Empty calories, flakes, blow-hards, duplicitous delusionists - these people, who are unable to look beyond their own interests, were certainly the very thing that peeved these pets.
Today, the experiment was determining whether or not those annoying lips could stand up to the test they proclaimed to master. “Light her up”, he exclaimed as he packed the empty pie hole with 16 ounces of truth.
Sunday, March 16, 2008
Heavy

The Mountain Colony had finally done it. They succeeded in cultivating a new breed of olive, which for many years, had only been mentioned in rare cryptic text and had been regarded by many as nothing more than myth.
Domecio had been entrusted with the coveted, yet risky task of transporting this new specimen to the horticultural authorities. The significance of this breakthrough had never weighted heavier on the heart and body of poor Dommy.
As he was sure to encounter ground threats of other jealous colonies, Domecio was prepared. Approaching his destination, he began to release the decoys, while clutching tightly upon the real deal.
History was about to change.
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
Garden

He was filled with much more than folic acid that day.
Within the garden, the Asparagus spear stalked the band of brussel sprouts through clumps and clumps of weeds...until suddenly, he made his move with a swift thrust of his shaft. As everyone scattered in fright, the lifeless King sprout was lifted into the air in effigy. He was just making sure that those rotten balls wouldn't be growing roots in his prime soil.
After all...he never did like those brussel sprouts. Even as a kid, he remembers kicking them under the table in disgust.
Tuesday, March 04, 2008
Leap

Yet another: State 3 illustration

Okay...here she is...

Slaying the dragon was the only first of the numerous formidable tasks that lay before them. In order to create a diversion for their siege, they decided to canon-leap hundreds of rats from the moat onto the castle top. After all, one must never underestimate the damage that just one measly rat can do to an entire empire.
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Here is a detail of my IFRI for "leap"; I may be adding color to the overall composition and submitting it later this week.
Friday, February 22, 2008
Saturday, February 16, 2008
Theory


Everyone has theories. I have a theory that students in my class will create noticeably more dimensionally robust drawings of objects if they understand the anatomical structure which lies beneath. Cross-sectional lines...therein lies truth!
Although I am not a graphic designer, I rendered this handout for my class for them to better understand these ideas. I have included a cropping of it, because I feel it has a certain aesthetic quality to it. Handouts can be beautiful, can't they?
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
Thursday, February 07, 2008
Sunday, January 27, 2008
Legends and Tales

There were many legends and tales about the deep South...hidden facts and elusive theories as to our nation's dependence of foreign fuels. Well, it didn't take a genius to understand one true FACT - that the American people are literally being hosed. On this day, one modern-day Indian, sick of being bullied, took it upon himself to put the squeeze on the tangible manifestation of crooked bureaucracy - the gas pump.
Friday, January 18, 2008
Monday, January 14, 2008
Sunday, January 06, 2008
100%

While even the greatest scientists who came before him utilized, at greatest, 23% of their brain's maximum potential, Dr. Esposito discovered a way to use it all. Dark, dark days ensued - as the smarter and more innovative civilization became, the greedier, more unhappy and self-consumed they had become.
Sunday, December 30, 2007
Monday, December 24, 2007
Sunday, December 16, 2007
Saturday, December 08, 2007
Little Things
It's the little things...there IS nothing bigger, is there?
"What we call little things are merely the causes of great things; they are the beginning, the embryo, and it is the point of departure which, generally speaking, decides the whole future of an existence. One single black speck may be the beginning of gangrene, of a storm, of a revolution."
-Henri Frederic Amiel

"What we call little things are merely the causes of great things; they are the beginning, the embryo, and it is the point of departure which, generally speaking, decides the whole future of an existence. One single black speck may be the beginning of gangrene, of a storm, of a revolution."
-Henri Frederic Amiel
Wednesday, December 05, 2007
Monday, November 26, 2007
Tuesday, November 20, 2007
Friday, November 09, 2007
Thursday, November 08, 2007
Tuesday, October 30, 2007
Monday, October 22, 2007
Monday, October 15, 2007
Tuesday, October 09, 2007
Open

Sometimes the simplest, lowliest things in life open the largest, most formidable doors. Dare to peel away the shell of things and open up new possibilities for yourself and others.
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Just love will open our eyes
Just love will put the hope back in our minds
Much more than we could ever know
Don't burn the day away...
-Dave Matthews
Friday, September 28, 2007
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
Friday, September 07, 2007
Friday, August 31, 2007
Friday, August 24, 2007
Thursday, August 16, 2007
Friday, August 03, 2007
Friday, July 27, 2007
Saturday, July 21, 2007
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
Wednesday, July 04, 2007
Wednesday, June 27, 2007
Friday, June 22, 2007
Camouflague
Like camouflague, I will receed into the background of the ifri world. I told myself that I would keep my posting streak alive (94 posts), in so much as I received comments. Seeing that I received a whopping "zero" on my last post, I am now relinquished from my posting duties!
My life is much too busy to waste time posting in vane. No - don't think that I will stop drawing...not at all, you just will not see what I do. After all, isn't that what camouflague does?
Happy illustrating...it's been fun!
My life is much too busy to waste time posting in vane. No - don't think that I will stop drawing...not at all, you just will not see what I do. After all, isn't that what camouflague does?
Happy illustrating...it's been fun!
Friday, June 15, 2007
Saturday, June 09, 2007
Tuesday, June 05, 2007
Friday, June 01, 2007
Paradise

Narrow is the path...
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Midway along the road of our life,
I found myself in a darkened wood,
where the true path had been obscured.
Oh, how hard it is to speak of it,
this savage, wild and fearsome wood;
the thought of it renews my terror!
More bitter is it than is death itself;
but to reveal to you the good I found,
I must talk of the other things I saw.
From La Divina Commedia di Dante: Inferno by Dante Alighieri
Tuesday, May 22, 2007
Friday, May 11, 2007
Sunday, May 06, 2007
Wednesday, May 02, 2007
Sunday, April 22, 2007
Polar

In our great efforts to become civilized, global and indistrialized, have we forgotten God's creatures that first inhabited this most precious sphere?
Deforestation and fossil fuel emission are just some of the many contributers to the problem that we call "global warming". The results of our industrialization can be seen throughout our globe, especially in the habitat of the North Pole. Does anyone really care that our advancement as a human race means putting the Polar Bear on thin ice?
Sunday, April 15, 2007
Fortune

"Fortune truly helps those who are of good judgment."
Euripides
Fortuna
In Roman mythology, Fortuna (equivalent to the Greek goddess Tyche) was the personification of luck, hopefully of good luck, but she could be represented veiled and blind, as modern depictions of Justice are seen, and came to represent the capriciousness of life. She is also a goddess of fate.
Monday, April 09, 2007
Friday, April 06, 2007
Sunday, April 01, 2007
Snap

From the Hardwood Floor Wars Series:
The fight for the scraps today would be determined by the act of breaking the wishbone that lay 'neath the table. Stenzil's aggressive impatience resulted in a premature snap, thus forcing him to go hungry 'till another day. Goes to show...those who remain calm and calculated do not always end up with the short end of the stick.
Friday, March 23, 2007
I Spy

Just a figure study I made tonight for a future painting of the Greek figure Diana...
Diana (Artemis) was an ancient Italian goddess of woodland. In Capua and in Aricia, a locality near Rome, there are still shrines dedicated to the old Italian goddess. Diana was the twin sister of the god Apollo. Her father and mother were Jupiter and Latona.
Diana believed her body was very sacred, and so no man was to see her naked. One day a wandering hunter came across Diana bathing. When the hunter Actaeon accidentally came upon Diana while she was bathing, she turned him into a stag, whereupon his own hunting dogs attacked and tore him to pieces.
Goes to show -- next time you think about spying, make sure they are not a god of goddess.
Saturday, March 17, 2007
Total: Part II

When your world is in total chaos, remember...it is all a matter of perspective.
I feel the dialogue in Lord of the Rings beautifully illustrates the challenges of life in a dark, dark world and 'though we cannot control what comes to us, we can control how we deal with that which does.
Frodo
"I wish the ring had never come to me . . . I wish none of this had happened."
Gandalf
"So do all who live to see such times, but that is not for them to decide. All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given us."
Friday, March 16, 2007
Saturday, March 10, 2007
Wired

Definition (slang) of RAT:
A despicable person, especially one who betrays or informs upon associates.
Nobody likes a rat. Rats cannot be trusted, no matter how friendly and believable they may appear to be. Be careful of the company in which you keep and with whom you conduct business; for surely among that group, there exists a rat. Wired and tuned-in, this rat will do everything in his or her power to sell you out.
Making themselves look and feel good by corrupting your image is their game. If only everyone was secure with who they really are...
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"We are a nation of 'rats' and we all are bound by sin and suffering...so why deny anyone their identity."
Martin Scorsese / 'The Departed'
Friday, March 02, 2007
Saturday, February 24, 2007
Communication

Talk is cheap.
Leonardo da Vinci always maintained that actions and body language spoke louder than words; that one's true communicacability manifests itself namely in their hands.
Observer and scientist that he was, he believed that the feelings of a character could be revealed through body movement as well as face and to this aim he advised artists to observe deaf mutes.
"Men of genius sometimes accomplish most when they work the least, for they are thinking out inventions and forming in their minds the perfect idea that they subsequently communicate and express with their hands."
- Leonardo da Vinci , In Education/Genius
Friday, February 16, 2007
Gravity

From the "Chronicles of Inanity":
Until now, the gravity of the situation had never been so clear to him. Committed to the same pursuit for 9 long years in a world of pure disillusionment, disappointment, and backstabbing, he finally decided to take his show on the road. Fields of golden butter no longer appealed to him; time to seek out and find something substantial – a place where people are secure with themselves, real, not so self-absorbed and, well….a bit appreciative of hard work.
Better days lie ahead...
Wednesday, February 14, 2007
Tuesday, February 13, 2007
Crash

As we entered the moon-lit forest, the intoxicating smell of pine sap wisped cooly past our noses. The sacred peace that radiated from the nearby babbling brook was shattered, as our presence disturbed a roost of slumbering turkeys. It was the "crash" of these creatures' wings against the pine branches that I remember most about that day, as they made every effort to elude our endangering presence.
Monday, February 12, 2007
Sunday, February 04, 2007
Sprout

Years of chasing that prized orange carrot across the land undoubtedly left its toll on him. As the journey led him to the edge of the what many considered the "Boundary", he thought nothing of danger and sprouted wings of faith to lead him in his great quest.
If the desire is great enough, one will do almost anything to get what they want. Desire has the power to defy not only gravity, but "reality" itself.
Friday, January 26, 2007
Red

“The supreme art of war is to subdue the enemy without fighting.”
Sun Tzu quotes (Chinese General and Author, b.500 BC)
*****
Much has been writ about the art of fighting battles and wars; but very little on the battles and struggles of art. Art is indeed a challenge that is too often overlooked by the weak of heart.
Sunday, January 21, 2007
Superhero

Plagued by repeated failures from "heros" throughout the ages, Earth had all but relinquished all hope for survival. Evil permeated every fiber of the planet's core. It was finally time for divine intervention, for the heavens to give to Earth a super-hero, one whose powers would return the to the planet the peace that had for so long been prophesized about. This hero had truly been heaven-sent.
Sunday, January 14, 2007
Eightees: 1789

The monarchy that so inequitably ruled France through the Enlightenment had finally come to an end. Maria Antoinnette, whose sharp tongue and bitter words rang throughout the poor streets of Paris like echoes in a dark sewer tunnel, had finally faced the wrath of the great Republic. The only sharp device near her today was that of the guillotine blade and the shears of the silver antique scissors that she once owned. It would be a mere fraction of a second until her tongue would be tasting the bitter brass bucket into which her fancy little head would fall.
Needless to say, the "eighties" were known for many fads and trends, but make no mistake -- it was the phenomenon referred to as the "guillotine" which may have made the most impression on future generations. It's always in style when you've got an autocratic queen to overthrow.
Sunday, January 07, 2007
Buzz

Buzz Killers:
It would be a triffling challenge, but the swarm was desperate. After creating a make-shift connection using strands of mint dental floss, the swarm began what would be a daunting journey, hauling a heavy cup of the finest java back to their hive. It was this single act of bravery, strength, and faith that defined the entire swarm's work ethic and returned to them the buzz that had for so long been lost in the hustle and bustle of everyday life.
Saturday, December 30, 2006
Phoenix

Life deals us difficult hands from time to time, some of which burn us very deeply. Although we cannot change that which affects us, we possess the power to decide how and to what extent we allow it affect us. Let us all look to this magical bird; for we all, at some point in time, must become the Phoenix, lifting ourselves from the pyre of ashes that surround us in order to see the world anew.
Historical and iconographical information about the "Phoenix":
http://www.pantheon.org/articles/p/phoenix.html
Monday, December 25, 2006
Peace

Like all things in life -- too much of one thing never ceases to dull the senses.
One must occasionally lick the bitter to taste the sweet, struggle through pain to experience the gain, walk through the valleys in order to stand on the top, wrestle through hate in order to love. So it is true that in order to gain full appreciation and actualization of this thing called peace, one must experience the horrors of war.
Monday, December 18, 2006
Sunday, December 10, 2006
Mask

The function of a mask is to conceal. Some of us use them as a smile to belie our bitter feelings towards our peers, others use masks as a wall of safety -- acting heroically despite feelings of diminuation and insignificance. Despite the specific functions of each mask, we all wear them...some of them are just more obvious than others.
Wednesday, December 06, 2006
Saturday, November 25, 2006
Monday, November 20, 2006
Sunday, November 12, 2006
Sunday, November 05, 2006
Smoke: Part II

Chapter 9
Sick and tired of smoke being blown up their mortar crack time and time again, the rats decided that it was finally the time to administer a little justice of their own. "Isn't this fuse any longer?" Fasch asked, as his partner slowly eased the shaft into position.
"Okay...light her up" whispered Quincy. It would now be a matter of seconds until the queen would taste in a very large scale that which she had be dishing out in small quantities all these years.
Friday, November 03, 2006
Monday, October 30, 2006
Wind

No group more than the Native American Indians understood the importance of “wind”, in relation to their daily lives. It propelled their canoes, carried scent of their animals in the midst of a hunt, notified tribe-members of an emeny’s presence. It brought forth clouds that provided rain, sent smoke signals to neighboring tribes, and provided force through wind instruments, thus resulting in beautiful melody.
Monday, October 23, 2006
Ghost

I watched with glee while your kings and queens, fought for ten decades for the gods they made. I shouted out "Who killed the Kennedys?", when after all it was you and me. So let me please introduce myself, I am a man of wealth and taste. And I lay traps for troubadours, who get killed before they reach Bombay. Pleased to meet you, hope you guess my name, but what's puzzling you, is the nature of my game.
-Rolling Stones
Sunday, October 15, 2006
Tuesday, October 10, 2006
Trouble

As iron is eaten by rust, so are the envious consumed by envy.
-Antisthenes
So consumed by their bitter feelings towards the hares' incessant winning of the annual marathon, the turtles decided it was time to even the playing field. Envious justice, this day, was administered in the form carrots injected with C2 plastic explosives. Needless to say, this was to cause a great deal of trouble for the winners' post-game garden party later that day.
Monday, October 02, 2006
Monday, September 25, 2006
Phobia

The titan, confident, skilled, and armed for any physical, earthly battle, was ill-equipped when it came to the arena of love. He suffered from a rare form of Malaxophobia, which prevented him from ever getting close to anyone for an extended amount of time. This "fear of love" hid an even deeper fear that someone just might actually gain an understanding of him -- something that he was simply not willing to offer.
Sunday, September 17, 2006
Sunday, September 10, 2006
Friday, September 01, 2006
Safe
During the months of July and August, the loud, orchestral-like acoustics made the annual cicadas has a magical power, forcing me to vividly recall those hot summer nights as a child growing up in Pennsylvania -- laying in my safe bedroom and being sent off to sleep by the echoing melodies of this most interesting creature.Although many are frightened of the cicada's rather imposing appearance, they should feel safe knowing that it poses no harm to humans. The loud buzzing sound is made only by the male, and is produced by vibrating internal structures within its drum-like abdomen. This insect lives safe under the ground, until it emerges to lay eggs on the ends of tree branches. Its main goal is to reproduce so that the life cycle continues.
Saturday, August 26, 2006
Run
In her attempt to run from her pursuer, Daphne turns back, horror-stricken as she feels the hand of Apollo. She is unaware of the simultaneous transformation. Apollo, however, notices with amazement the transformation at the very moment when he seemed to be sure of his victim; but his body has not had the time to react and he is still chasing what he suddenly sees to be unatainable.
Saturday, August 19, 2006
Match

Courtship among dragonflies can be a tumultuous, fiery process. Competition among males is extremely high and no-one more than the females bear the brunt of this heat. Swirling to and fro, submerging into the water, zig-zagging among the reeds, a female will make this "chase" a true challenge for her male counterpart. Here, the male clasps onto the female, keeping close guard of from fellow competitors during the process of egg-laying.
It is not uncommon for females to drown as a result of this conflagrate courtship.
Sunday, August 13, 2006
Play

Those unwilling to risk moving from their safe little worlds run a great chance of failing.
The pleasure of risk is in the control needed to ride it with assurance so that what appears dangerous to the outsider is, to the participant, simply a matter of intelligence, skill, intuition, coordination - in a word, experience. Climbing, in particular, is a paradoxically intellectual pastime, but with this difference: you have to think with your body. Every move has to be worked out in terms of effort, balance and consequences. It is like playing chess with your body. If I make a mistake, the consequences are immediate, obvious, embarrassing and possibly painful. For a brief period, I am directly responsible for my actions. In that beautiful, silent world of the mountains, it seems to me worth a little risk.
Sunday, August 06, 2006
Wednesday, August 02, 2006
Wednesday, July 26, 2006
Sunday, July 16, 2006
Sacrifice

This man sacrificed his life, unconditionally, for a large number of people who mocked, hated and doubted him -- so that "they" would experience a life of freedom and joy.
Today, we may sacrifice our morning tee time to partake in a neighborly deed. Not only do we view such an inconvenience as sacrificial, but we attach strings to it and strike another notch in our cross. After all, isn't life all about "us"? What's in it for us?
Tuesday, July 11, 2006
Skyline

The center star of Orion's belt suddenly took a heavenly descent. Streaking through the sky towards them, the townspeople knew that something very wicked was heading their way. What form this bearer of ill-tiding assumed, they knew not. However, the modest, intellectual leaders of this town knew that by ignoring its presence, the threat of danger would surely pass over their heads. Unfortunately for them, they were gravely mistaken.
Monday, July 03, 2006
Sticky

Desperately kicking and screaming, the Jolly Rancher avoided a sticky situation; managing to cut one of the ropes that tightly bound him to the burning stick frame. Although he was unaware that it is sacrilige for a cowboy to make fire in an Indian burial ground, the Suni tribe made sure that he wasn't about to forget it anytime soon.
Monday, June 26, 2006
Thursday, June 22, 2006
Monday, June 12, 2006
Monday, June 05, 2006
Portrait (Port-Rat)

Exactly what was it that made this Port-Rat so popular? Was it her ledgendary status as an admiral amidst the torpid seas, her relentless refusal to divulge country secrets under torturous human subjugation, or her famous saying, "How dark D-Kon of man"? Whatever the reason, she attracted more spectators than any other -- all of which were determined to solve the enigmatic mystery that surrounded her ledgendary, iconic status.
Tuesday, May 30, 2006
Cake

Some thought it was "cake", but the sojourn through the black forest was so much more. These woods held more peril and potential for harm than anyone could possibly fathom. Caution all ye whose judgment is based on the superficial appearance of things, for there just may be more to things than meets the eye.
Tuesday, May 23, 2006
Sorry

It was nine o'clock when the fleet of fearless birds took flight among the foothills of Florence. The apology, signed by the Florentine arms dealer, Fiorentine Forrenzio, had all intentions of reaching its intended recipient -- the Duke of Milan. However, an unsuspecting faction of war-crazed barbarians intercepted this night journey, managing to rid the flock of the lone bird who carried the pithy paper -- the document which would have prevented the Thousand Year's War.
Thursday, May 18, 2006
Angels and Devils

Amidst the dichotomy of good and evil in our known universe, let us not forget the only being who was both angel & demon. It was Lucifer, whose pride and jealousy earned him a "hot spot". Although he now delights in the art of seduction and tantalization, HE - more than anyone else - knows that his own fate is nothing more than eternal damnation in a hell that is hotter and more painful than any mortal could ever possibly imagine.
Monday, May 08, 2006
Fat

It was the ninth hour of the fifth day in the Battle of Swiss Isle. Jacques, although tattered from the fight, mustered enough strength to stake claim to the city's capital. Always driven by a seemingly endless spark of determination, he gathered the fat from his defeated enemies. Wine and cheese, what better way to celebrate a glorious victory.
Monday, May 01, 2006
Monday, April 24, 2006
Robot

Leonardo in the 21st Century: Although many feel robots are a phenomenon wrought of our modern age, we need remind ourselves that it was the master (500 years ago) who forfeited his Florentine nationality in order to design lethal robots...machines that fascinated, astounded, and dumfounded strong armies...machines in the service of men through the art of WAR!
Tuesday, April 18, 2006
Monday, April 10, 2006
Wednesday, April 05, 2006
Spring

Laying limply in a hot spring in the south hills of Tuscany, the Barbarian general had no clue that cupid - always waiting in the wings for a little mischief - was capitalizing on a golden opportunity. Little did Cupid know that it was HE who was playing the fool, as Pandorus sprung on this chance to steal a stiff arrow from the vulnerable quiver and shot it through the belt of Orion. The coarsing of this arrow created a cataclysmic cosmic event which many now call the vernal equinox -- the "coming of the Spring season". It was at this time that Cupid knew that his holiday was truly over, at least for another 10 months.
Wednesday, March 29, 2006
Monster

Has the Industrial Revolution and its consequences been a disaster for the human race or has its influence been a necessity for a better quality of life? No matter which side you may agree with, one thing is for sure -- its existence has led to the creation of a large number of monsters...monsters that society has yet to not only fathom, but contain.
Tuesday, March 21, 2006
Feet

The greatest hero of the Trojan War, responsible for conquering mighty Troy, had but one weakness. Unfortunately for Achilles, he was dipped into the liquid of immortality, held by his ankles -- the only part of his body susceptible to the woes of the earth. No other being knew better where this weakness lied than that of Paris, who offered the tattered warrior a private pedicure after Greece's most famous battle.
Saturday, March 11, 2006
Tattoo

Patiently waiting for his captor to return, Cupid not only eluded his shackles, but fashioned a bow and one arrow out of the rotting tree stump from which he was bound. Knowing he had but only one opportunity to secure a successful escape, he fired a well placed shaft into the back of the heartless soldier. Into the empty sky flew Cupid, leaving nothing to the his captor but bewilderment and a well-crafted tattoo, carved into the lowly dying tree, that today, so ironically saved his life.
Monday, March 06, 2006
Insect: Part 2

After a long day at work, Sebastian entered the famous "Walnut Room" lounge, kicked back and lit up six of his finest cigars. Was his death the result of FEAR of the the fact that a termite inhabited a well-wooden room or JEALOUSY from the fact that someone could enjoy six specimens simultaneously? Whatever the reason, the bouncers were certain that he be removed from the high-browed lounge and tossed to the lowly cobblestone streets that so wickedly awaited his poor exoskeleton.
Saturday, March 04, 2006
Insect

Magicicada septendecim, also known as the "Seventeen Year Cicada", is a true testament to the order, sequence and pure patience of mother nature. Every seventeen years, these creatures emerge from their encasements -- only to experience but a few days with their newly grown wings. Although most of them use this brief time to make love, some choose to wage war.
Saturday, February 25, 2006
Tea

Cause of death: suicide...The raven, symbol of death became death today. The note stated that Haydn, upon accidentally eating the extremely poisonous GUIGIAN TEA LEAF, decided to hang himself. However, several factors led to a heightened suspicion amongst the flock about their friend's death. They authorized the famed surgeon, Dr. Esposito, to conduct an altopsy -- a procedure that may validate the uncertainty that Haydn's death just may have been a setup, the result of a jealous starling's attempt to rid the flock of their well loved, extremely talented leader.
Monday, February 20, 2006
Tuesday, February 14, 2006
Tuesday, February 07, 2006
Monday, January 30, 2006
Glamour

Glamour, that trans-human aura or power to attract imitation, is a kind of vessel into which dreams are poured, and some vessels are simply worthier than others... A beautiful woman can turn heads but real glamour has a deeper pull... Glamour [is] the power to rearrange people's emotions, which, in effect, is the power to control one's environment.
Arthur Miller
Monday, January 23, 2006
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