I am lazy…

not posting to this blog anymore – only to this blog


Revenge to the Chip Card

My solution to the Chip Card is to get cash back – fuck them!!! They want to track me and get rid of cash? NO! I get cash back where I usually shop and then I USE CASH the rest of the time. FUCK THE NEW WORLD ORDER!!!

Parrot Painting finally delivered

I finally finished the Parrot Painting… it took a really long time to finally dry. I delivered it to my chiropractor, where it hangs proudly in his office.

here’s the story of the parrot painting evolvement…

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

T-shirst, Prints, & Junk

on my website

I have been through the ringer while making this picture… about 9 months give or take – I and have concluded that, although I feel tremendous guilt about the 800,000 children lost in sex trafficking satanist pedophilia rings, I have to be grateful for what I have and act grateful for what I have in order to rise above the “world” so to speak and be a part of the solution. Practice the Principle of Polarity.

There is no way that staring at “the effects” of what my culture has produced is going to make anything better. Instead, I just have to trustfully BE grateful and affect “the causal” realm,(Practice the Principle of Causation) not staring at the “macrocosm” – instead meet people one-on-one – not in the retail environment either – just one-on-one – people do the right thing, and I have to include myself in “people”.

Just the other day, I was traveling home late at night on a dark road and I came upon 2 cars stopped in either direction lights shining on each other, and a guy on a bicycle. I pulled up to see what all the fuss was about – it was a raccoon sitting in the middle of the road- too scared to run to the side. They were protecting it. That is humanity at it’s heart.

I prayed and the raccoon ran to the side of the road and we were free to move on our way. That’s prayer and humanity – it’s what what we have to work with.

Where it’s at…

After 25 years, I am going back to tattooing. 25 years ago, I apprenticed to tattoo at a shop in Woodstock, NY. I was not up for it. I was young and naive and thought I was going to be a famous NY City gallery artist – but no. Instead, I am working at big-box hardware store orange (BBHWSO from now on) in a fly-over state at age 54 on Section 8 and Medicaid, and I am going back to tattooing.

It’s hard. The business is cut-throat. Completely over-run with con-artists and scammers – just like 25 years ago. I have already made the mistake of buying a Chinese machine that was posing as a “new” german-made machine – but that seems to be normal these days. Back 25 years ago, I bought my machines at Spaulding & Rogers – Huck Spaulding was just starting to have his machines made in China – but at least, he was overseeing the production. Now, the Chinese are just making machines willy-nilly and selling them to us for $20 and we are reselling them for $200.

Well, at least I was able to buy one for $200 – and it is a good little machine to start me back into it again – in my apprenticeship, my teacher never taught me how to tune the coil machine – things I did not even know I needed to learn – and that’s on top of learning how to make art in skin with ink – very very difficult, all around.

But BBHWSO is such that I will do anything to have something creative to do that I can count on. BBHWSO will cut my hours soon as winter comes on. BBHWSO could move me in to whatever department they want to move me into, or they could lay me off if they wish. The law says they can’t cut my pay, but they can reduce my hours so that my pay is worth diddly squat… so I am tattooing. I do continue to paint and sell my paintings too but it is so random that I can’t rely on it. Gotta go to work.