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Inspired by NIN, originally a mock NIN gig poster, but with the logos and text removed. Medium: Indian ink + Photoshop CS2
Acrylic on canvas. / I put my own spin on Edvard Munch’s painting The Scream. Original SOLD to a buyer from the Netherlands
A tongue-in-cheek depiction of the Egyptian sky god, Horus, in full fury. / Original was completed 2007, in watercolor and gouache media, on Arches cold-press 180lb. paper.
A female Elephant seal Mirounga angustirostris warding off intruders / Image was taken at the Elephant Seal park and Reserve in San Simeon CA Fuji S2 pro / 80-200 /2.8 @ 200 / Image taken 8 feet away, on ground level E- is for Elephant Seal Featured: National Parks of the World group, August 2009 50% of all proceeds from the sale of this image and the ones below will be donated to the Marine Conservation Organization Consider my other images of Elephant Seals /
They are truly terrifying creatures
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Every now and again everyone likes a good scream
Hey, it’s been a long time since I posted anything, and so… this was born! I’ll put up something good soon, I promise :)
FEATURED! MARCH 08
The idea of ‘the butterfly effect’ comes from the science of chaos theory. It suggests that everything is connected, to the extent that the beating of a butterfly’s wings in one part of the world may ultimately contribute to a tornado happening in another part of the world. It strikes most of us as a fanciful notion – but it is more true than we realise, particularly when it comes to the environmemt A part of us dies if butterfly dies .
ever felt like this? colored version / drawn with a pen /
Primate Scream / 3 colours and t-shirt base colour Detail: / The t-shirt: /
i donno there’s just something i fancy about octos and ice cream / whatever join the fetish feista? (yes fetishfeista) / love?
no one hears him… . 08.14.2008 acrylic on canvas / 24” square .
It was dark. And the smell of death hung heavy in the damp, stagnant air. I knew it wasn’t safe, but the promise and the temptation pulled me forward… deeper and deeper until I was in way too far to turn back. Suddenly she was upon me, the manifestation of my dreams surrounding me in multiple visions of my burning lust… but turned against me with the force of a thousand demons and sinking sharp into my taut skin like steel rivets… There was no escape this time. I am truly captive as she appears again and again to torment my soul. Even if I survive, I know that I will never be released as I am under the curse of the raven. / My spirit to roam free, never more. Never more… But jeeze, what an awesome way to go, yeah? BB AKA BillyBoy Thanks so much BB for letting me chew on you a bit lol. No seriously this was really a great collab. I hope we can do more! Hugs Love v
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self portrait
I scream Tribute to E. Munch’s painting “The Scream”
Every one loves an icecream cone! But would you lick an EyeScream Cone? This image was constructed useing extreame macros of eyes (balls) from family members. Each of the eyes was removed from the eye sockets and stuck in a screaming cone! Here’s looking at you! Sold this t shirt to at least 5 mystery buyers. No comment not a member, not anyone I know (I have also sold a couple to family members as well!)
The Scream is basically a piece about violence against women, a subject that really sensitizes me not only for being a woman, but also for being human and for dreaming and working for a better world based on respect and equality. I didn’t want a piece that was oppressing or showed only the pain of the violence or abuse. I wanted something dynamic, that could have a “voice”, that could help people to reflect about how to change things. The symbolism of the piece is quite simple and direct. There’s a dual figure in the center. She might be the same woman in two different attitudes, if you like. The red-haired one is scared and in pain. She holds her bleeding heart and wears a mask to keep herself hidden from judgment or other losses. She might be the one who was raped in a party after drinking too much, the one who was abused for a family member but preferred to hide in order to do not cause disturbances in the family, the one who was beaten for her husband but kept silent for fear of losing her children. She might be one of the Congo women. She might be me, or you. The black-haired woman doesn’t wear a mask. She is screaming – although sometimes I think that she is in fact singing. What she releases from within herself is a bird, red as life. Is the desire for freedom from a world conquered by force, not love. She screams her right to be treated as a human being instead of a second-class citizen, as a partner instead of a subordinate. Her right to express her own ideas and have their own attitudes without being demonized for them. There are also masks at the bottom, a pile of masks without faces behind them. They once belonged to women who decided to scream instead of keep silent and anonymous. That decided to stop pretending that that’s how the world is and there’s nothing that can be done to change it. But there’s so much one can do just by having a voice… And use it to demand respect for being human is urgent.
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pen drawing / You scared him!
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