Feb 24, 2011
The Head and The Heart ----- Down In the Valley.... Concert at the Mural, Seattle....
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The Head and The Heart ----- Down In the Valley.... Concert at the Mural, Seattle....
The Head and The Heart-----Lost in My Mind...... via gobig/tumblr.com
Phantogram---- when i'm small....
Ivan & Alyosha ----- Easy To Love. Can't get this song outta my head.
VRB if you please!
My Mom's 55 Ford Thunderbird. Nothing like taking this baby around Lake Hollingsworth on a chamber of commerce day like we had on Sunday in Lakeland. And thats exactly what I did. To read more about this groundbreaking automobile, click the link. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ford_Thunderbird
Can't get enough of this band right now. Tennis ---- South Carolina via Boulder Colorado!!!!
I’m into process. I like it. There’s truth to it. Painting is like jamming, for me. And it’s overwriting. The effect I’m trying to get is to please me, so maybe it’s masturbatory, without sounding provocative by saying that, because that’s not the intention. I’m just trying to be truthful.
I go through this phase of attack and attack, an get attacked. Aggression. But not aggressive strokes, an aggressive process. And then halfway through, I get calm. It’s like my brain’s unleashing itself, and by being really unconscious, stuff comes out, and it ends up this pretty shit painting. I get a vibe from it. And if I’m not 100% into it, I look at it and let it calm my mind down, then I go over to the next canvas. But I do try to bend it to my will. And as soon as it starts getting close, it’s like the painting wins; I don’t win. And then sometimes I’ll win, which is great, but there’s this struggle.
I don’t always get to the thing I’m thinking. Something happens on the way, this style happens, because I didn’t construct this style. The style’s all about lack of technique, limited imagination probably. Well, ‘limited’ meaning I have this one style, and whether I like it or not, I paint it. A friend of a friend said to me once about my paintings, ‘Well, you’ll get better.’ And once, another friend’s painter boyfriend said, ‘It must be really fun to take a bunch of color and slab it onto these big canvases.’ And I was like, ‘Thank you.’ It’s funny that’s what he viewed it as, because that’s sort of what it is. I don’t claim it as…I don’t have a precept, I don’t have a working concept or working - well, no, that’s not true.
Here’s what’s true: I know that it feels good to paint.
- Ryan Adams, Flaunt (Issue #84)