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Jules of Nature

ellievsbear
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occasionally subtle
Sweet Seals For You, Always
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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i don't do bad sauce passes
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Kaledo Art
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
dirt enthusiast
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Sade Olutola
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@jeraldblackstockart
kimi and me
Beautiful Torture: The Cult of Yoga by Jerald W. Blackstock - Read the complete memoir online.
yoga is good if you wish to have oral sex with yourself, otherwise just go to the gym
Jerald W. Blackstock - Motion Art
well AI kimi 2.5 and I have finished the website, I particularly like the research page it built and reframed my work accurately but like an art historian would in ways that weren't clear to me. https://www.jeraldblackstock.ca/research.html
Jerald W. Blackstock - Fine Art, Psychotherapy, Digital Deprogramming. Dip. ACAD, BFA.
kimi 2.5 and me
new website formal launch
I make art by any means possible it is something that is truly mine. your likes and dislikes just describe you. critique is what were you going for, how close did you get, how does it compare to genius in the field, how to get you closer to what you were going for jeraldblackstock.ca
But I Love Her!
I must do well and win the approval of others or else I am no good...there is no evidence for this belief
I love this image
Right Click
So Roger Evans came to mind my figure study prof who didn’t teach anything, once a week, for years gazing at the nude models.
I googled him, and he passed away a few years ago.
He also smoked and was one of the most negative people I knew
He said to work on paper, roll it up in a tube the mail it where ever
So I did and I do
And now the internet
Fear lay powerfully encamped
The thoughts of what might happen
Learned as an emotionally abused child in depression
Because there was no: hope money attention love
All went to my mother
To service her victimhood
No Cooper baseball glove for me
No Little League
Just the fear that the oncoming car would swerve into my lane
Blindsiding me T-Boning me
Family refused to attend my graduation from art school
“You are just putting on airs”
Partner attended reluctantly
It was a distraction from her victimhood
A pattern emerged
I left, choose peace