Conceit is the privilege of the creative.

Kelsey behind my eye glass lens installation. More pictures later.

Pixel portrait.

Jake in pixels. 

About a freaking million two-by-two inch squares.

All hand painted. 

Aye.

This is what I think I am going to paint for my photorealism class. 

A little overwhelming but I'll let you know how it turns out. 

All in all, this semester is going well. Pictures of projects at midterm.

Kisses.

New semester started.

Three new projects in the works. 

More to come, of course.

Artistic freedom is an oxymoron.

Here are some pictures of me, not by me:

Failed ollie attemp #49530.

My arm is the only part of me in this (far left), but it's all you really need.

Mostly hair.

The beginning.

Her absence filled the world.

Bicycles.

My little purple street eater. Cute. 

New banner thing. Font stolen from Tim Fishlock. Shh.

White light.

Oils on gessoed Rives BFK paper. Messy stuff.

Oil on vellum.