After fighting off the ravenous hordes of undead flesh eating vermin; journeying across various planes of existence to stop my unknown arch nemesis who only wishes to thwart my daily plans; looking in the face of a disheartened young woman who has experienced inexplicable horrors that she keeps to herself; and finally ending on a high note as I felt the cool wind in my hair as I flew up into the air as the first person to fly with non-ass burning rocket propulsion (think about the real-world consequences of wearing a jet-pack)... I woke up from a really wicked nap to start writing this blog entry before I had to teach my last class in Rahway.
First painting is Project 4 for my still-life class. It's blocked in and ready to be tackled head-on with gusto and bravura.
Check out my sweet palette!
Second is a small drawing I did of a model I had the pleasure of working with about a month and change ago, Jessica.
Lastly is a painting I have on the wall of the same model. It's being painted on Claessen's C13 linen, or as I like to think of it "the preferred painting surface of God, Buddha, Thor, Zoroaster, and Wizard Mickey Mouse."
This painting has a ways to go, but it's about halfway done now. There's a couple other painting ideas I'll be working on after this semester is over. Until then, I leave you with a blue chicken