On that note, let me direct you to this
thread.
That's just winter-time cold and uncalled for. And I'm sure you didn't mean it to him, as Scribbler is a fucking kick-ass artist "” me, I dig his sculptures (I'll let CRB comment on his clown painting, knowing her affinity and fear of clowns: :eek:).
I've seen Scribbler's work online, and he kicks some fuckin serious booty. I could only imagine it in the real world. The man's sculpture fuckin rocks. And the dedication he puts into it must be world-class, damn, that's cool.
While his concept of art may not be agreeable to all (who fucking cares), it is to me. And I do it for a living, so I hold some sway. Getting paid for being laid, as Elton Johnny once said...or was that Bernie who wrote it?
And yeah, if people don't dig it don't mean it's wrong. As I've written before, breaking new ground in art (or writing, music, whatever, for that matter) is sometimes violent (not literally). Cause we all don't agree. Never will. And that's OK.
So break some rules, have some fun, find out what works for you. And pull-rip that cap off another cold one and venture forth. Or open a soda and do it. Fuck, who cares.
Just create. And find your own path. Wherever that takes you.
The worst thing you can do is sit on the sidelines and wait.
Anyone can be a fan in the stands.
It takes more balls to play it out in the field and lose.
But every now and then, perhaps you will win.
Pax,
homeless mind