Why is our friend Henri Matisse so highly regarded by fine art people? Because he was just a dude who liked boobs but not just anywhere boobs – he never painted Walmart boobs for example, not that he was overly picky – but the location of the boobs had to raise the glory of the boobs beyond the mundane – and that meant a cool location where you could take your pants off and appreciate boobs as god’s finest creation like a beach or your Greg Brady swingin’ groove pad – decoration that is appreciated with a glorious fanfare of fauvist color like a wild beast who likes boobs or something like that but boobs in his cool ass crib baby as there’s nothing more intimate than an art studio with a model just chillin right?
This is a video of my cool art studio with a hidden ‘door to Narnia’ as Hollye inspired me with that phrase tonight! That creative jewel from my love made me want to make a secret location by the door (it’s a door to the patio that for some reason must not be opened – which is cool as the landlord added a three season room which is a better exit to the back garden anyway – but still – the idea of a hidden secret door is just so cool. I got the idea I should start a story with me and Hollye meeting in a parallel universe as kids and write it in the style of Enid Blyton’s Famous Five as Manny is totally a super hero dog who can solve mysteries and eat potted meat etc. Maybe we can co-write it like when my friends and I co-wrote our mega smash graphic novel “The Curse of the Andriods” – sorry that you were fired from the project for creative differences Mark – you were still essential to the whole Sha Na Na cover band scene we had going on you know! And Sonja, it was all my fault, you should have had more opportunities to break that glass ceiling in the Sonja Darren Mark Edward plus Richard’s Comic Company – a merger of giant proportions – and while I supplied the enthusiasm for the venture it was Edward who was the marketable talent with his effortless cheap biro masterpieces. But I digress, this will be a work of fiction but our imaginations will make our encounter real since we are both good writers! Anyway, I’ll write the first chapter, if it sucks then chuck it in the bin but if it’s cool then Hollye can write the next chapter if she wants or I will with input etc. The plot being a Door into Narnia is discovered by the intrepid explorers behind a big painting in the home of one of the kid’s uncles art studio. He hires them to keep an eye on the place for the summer holidays while he is painting a cool mural somewhere and making tons of money and needs someone he trusts to just keep the studio not all blown up or filled with Nazi zombies and so his favorite uncle gave him the key to the place and he walked from his parents house every day to it. One day he met a girl who introduced herself as Hollye and with her dog Manfred von Chewyboy they were ready to discover the paranormal horror that only a parallel dimension could unleash. Would they even survive a night through The Door into Not Narnia muhahahahaha! This is my first draft so don’t judge me!
This quick video shows my art studio that is pretty cozy. I plan to sell a ton of cool wall sized canvases for people to cover ceilings and walls or to put in things like quilts for charity. All I can promise is that they will be durable and cheap to mail anywhere in the world just about.
We all know the story of Vincent van Gogh – the troubled but beloved genius who apparently only sold one painting (officially) in his lifetime and we (cool people who read art blogs like mine) draw inspiration from this. The term ‘starving artist’ is probably derived from his story, history books are unapologetic at how weird he was and yet you and I know he was cool and our hearts have compassion for him.
Vincent didn’t need a rock star level success to feel like he was doing good work but he did need positive feedback from his peers. This is of course why he took it so badly when Paul Gauguin didn’t turn out to be his best friend and champion after he was invited to live with Vincent in Arles. Gauguin was probably just bored and frustrated with Vincent’s eccentricities which caused his sharp tongue to say things he wouldn’t have said if he wasn’t in a de facto domestic partnership with the poor guy.
Vincent didn’t hide his work away from the world and when he was given opportunities to display his works he took them – such as the the seventh exhibition of Les Vingt (The Twenty) that was held in Brussels from 18 January to 23 February 1890. The Twenty were the next generation of artists after the Salon des Refusés first held in 1863.
You could say, in terms of rock music, the original ‘rejected’ artists like Edouard Manet and James Whistler did what the Beatles and Rolling Stones did for popular music (exactly) 100 years later – they opened the doors to a whole new wave of artists – look at what changed in terms of what was acceptable on the radio from 1963 (when the Beatles got started) to 1990 – that’s the year Dave Grohl joined Nirvana.
Vincent wasn’t a lone freak with no one who understood his scene – he was just a cool kid in the cool kids club right before everyone wanted to be a cool kid.
The cool people you know from history were basically famous or infamous depending on where you sit and as you get deeper into the genre of your preference you find others who were equally cool but not so famous – for example most people who have heard of Michelangelo (the Italian Renaissance artist) haven’t heard of Giorgio Vasari but he was cool af (if you don’t know what the af means just ignore it)!
Nowadays fame is meaningless – you can be famous for just about anything, it does not mean you did anything cool – and as for mingling with famous artists – yukk who wants to be so famous that the likes of Tony Podesta would collect your art – let me die before my peers are that ‘spirit cooking’ crowd!
Success? How do you measure it and where does that lead to? I’ve seen great local artists who scramble to fill wall space with sub par hurried work when they are given a gallery show – maybe they got a couple hundred more dollars with all that hard work but is that success? With that attitude at what point do you measure the money vs the amount of time you put into it and decide to get a ‘real job’?
Success can only ever be measured by how you felt about your work after it was done – it’s a bonus if someone else likes it. I wrote the following as a you tube comment for my favorite punk rock band Mean Jeans (hell, maybe they don’t consider themselves punk but it’s punk from my old school view point). The song is here (it’s their unsolicited unpaid jingle for Polly-O string cheese).
I know that most people don’t get it and that’s cool – most people aren’t punk rock in how they think – they are just punk flavored if anything. One thing is certain – the Mean Jeans pay attention – they listen and they not only get the hilariousness of copying a stereotypical sound or phrase but they can replicate it and even make it better. Would Mean Jeans exist without the Ramones and Screeching Weasel? maybe but I doubt what they made would hit the spot like this for me. Luckily the world is so saturated with media that the Jeans can’t possibly be as big as Led Zeppelin or Michael Jackson but fame just ruins any good band anyway – it’s inevitable and as certain as death – but there’s a sweet spot where a band can do no wrong because they get it for what it is and they can see themselves in that moment and they can appreciate it. Since no one but perhaps the Jeans themselves will read this, guys it’s ok to have this amazing resume to show that you can do anything musically – when you want to do something different you’ll be successful in that too – you can milk it till it’s dry or flip to being something else entirely but your legacy as musical geniuses will endure as long as we have a means to playback these great first albums!!
Will today’s free spirited and fun loving Mean Jeans be tomorrows suit encrusted ad men or money grubbing record producers – maybe, but I suspect they won’t be playing the same stuff tomorrow as they are playing today – they are too creative!
You can be famous, you can be successful but it’s something else that makes you cool as fuck. I know that the term ‘cool’ has been around since at least the beatnik era – maybe it goes back before then (jazz era I suspect) but being cool is why we had a Grateful Dead and not some unknown blue grass cover band instead.
I don’t subscribe to the misery of religious evangelicals or crusty vegans who boycott everything except free range lentils due to the perceived evilness of everything fun (and believe me I tried to go there at one point in my life but it made me so uncool for a second that I hated myself) so I recommend you watch the Grateful Dead documentary on Amazon Prime called Long Strange Trip. Yes, I know Amazon is probably an evil company causing destruction and zombie apocalypses all day long but it does show that Jerry Garcia was cool as fuck because he just wanted to play and make people happy and when you are cool miracles can happen and the world is a better place.
I play it cool
I dig all jive.
That’s the reason
I stay alive.
As I live and learn,
is: Dig And Be Dug
From The Collected Poems of Langston Hughes
New York : A. A. Knopf : Distributed by Random House, 1994
Be cool and you’ll reap rewards far deeper than mere fame or success!
Let’s face it, you can’t have a cool kids club without the existence of not so cool kids – it’s all part of the ying yang – aren’t you lucky that you are in the cool kids club even if you aren’t famous or wealthy etc yet? You can’t buy cool as Mojo Nixon said!
My non-famous but genius friend Biff Brown wrote the following song for me because I am cool and so is he!
My non-famous but genius friend Dave Moses wrote the following song – Nashville Fauxgrass. Just think, there are billions of people who will never enjoy this gem – too bad!
And the following video is for all of us cool kids!
The following songs are cool as fuck in my opinion – go listen to the music you like now!
This is just my interpretation of the reason why us humans exist. I do not believe we are monkeys who evolved or that we became humans by some chance confluence of events involving random atoms in space. I am also not a fundamentalist of any religious sect – I think all religions have a nugget of truth but are diluted with mumbo-jumbo bullshit and are mostly ran by people who are often corrupted by their own power.
So basically, the two official reasons (text book science and religion) that are taught to us from an early age in schools (over and over) and generally accepted by the majority of society as truth – I actually disagree with, but I can explain why I disagree with the mainstream education in somewhat clear languageand can even use metaphors from within our shared culture. Luckily many people, a lot of them more intelligent and learned than I, have already done the research I needed to come to my conclusion of why we are humans who ask why!
A friend asked me to send them some YouTube video suggestions, as they, like many of us are finding that opening our minds to these alternate viewpoints of reality scratches an itch that other endeavors do not. There will be several videos that I think are worth watching posted at the end of the post with a couple of others mixed in.
So, why are we humans? Because this is the form the universe took when it decided to learn about itself. The universe is a consciousness with curiosity, humor and love as well as cruelty, selfishness and other imperfections – not a vast almost empty wasteland that only NASA and the Pope with his giant telescope know the secrets of. You cannot see yourself without a mirror to reflect your image back to you – you and I are the mirrors of the universe. The universe is playing us as children play with dolls.
We are all born as unique viewpoints of the universe in the guise of biological machines with physical and mental attributes. The time and the location of our birth (and perhaps of our conception) puts a unique template into us that I believe subtly influences everything we experience. As the same groups of stars revolve in a predictable cycle the combination of their energy affects us in different ways. Religions and text-book science dismiss astrology as being superstitious bullshit or something to be shunned but it was the driving force for much of the ancient world and thus worth considering as having some truth to it.
Our unique selves start with an astrological template and like a role playing game such as D&D you have strength, dexterity, charisma, wisdom, etc and they are all determined by a certain amount of ‘dice’ to be cast to get the number of the stat(istic). Some people get more ‘dice’ to roll than others to determine a particular stat and while it is unlikely that you will max out on all your stats – you do get to re-roll those dice during your lifetime.
By means of an example look at Arnold Schwartzenegger – he came close to getting the maximum score on his physical self with his dedication to body building. When he had achieved that goal he used a conscious effort to become a movie star and then an even more improbable career as a public servant. As a movie star he had less dice to throw to get that maximum potential than someone ‘born to act’ like Sean Connery but he re-rolled those dice until they were maxed out to become an acting legend anyway.
Soul, spirit, divine consciousness –whatever you want to call it is what the physical and mental self resides within (even though it might feel like it must be located within the body). You are not only the character in the game – you are the one who created the game and then decided it would be fun to forget you set the game up in the first place. This is why weird unexplained stuff happens that we label paranormal: we don’t really want all the mysteries explained as life would have a less magical feeling and the idea of luck wouldn’t be so enjoyable when you experience it (but – spoiler alert! it’s all you – you, the divine consciousness, set up the circumstances so that you, the person, would get the maximum experience from them – good and bad are just your interpretation of those circumstances so trust that there is a reason for them).
Knowing all the ‘truth’ about reality is not necessary to ‘winning’ the game – only participating in the game is required to ‘win’. Although you have the free will to stop playing – that shouldn’t be the choice you make unless it is the ultimate act of being ‘you‘. For example if you were born under the stars that made you naturally brave and heroic and one day there came a choice where you had to risk death to save a group of innocent people – it would never be wrong to rush straight in to save them because that is who you are – and if you died there is no failure as you were being you.
The purpose of life is simply to find out who you are and be that as the universe wants your unique viewpoint on the consensus reality. You win by being you – there are no goals beyond unlocking the puzzle of yourself. How come you are not already you? Well, where’s the challenge in that right? 🙂 How you play the game is up to you but it is a game and this reality isn’t any more real than a dream – it just feels real compared to a dream.
How real is “real” anyway when you lose yourself in a movie or a book – you know it’s fiction but your brain is experiencing the interpretation of the fiction as (temporary) reality – you can’t appreciate the art of narrative fiction without interpreting it as ‘real’ – it’s why the human brain is the way it is – it’s designed to make you live simultaneously in multiple personas – not as some kind of flawed control mechanism that teeters on the verge of schizophrenia when the imagination is stimulated – no! You multi-task who you are – it’s designed to let you experience other facets of yourself – and in a nutshell, it’s just more fun this way!
You are already perfect – deal with it. Maybe you aren’t the hero type or a glamorous movie star but we are all perfectly equal in that our individual honest opinions of what we experience matters – and that is all that matters. Whatever circumstance happens you just have to interpret it with your feelings and make conscious choices to steer things the way you want them to go. Right and wrong are just interpretations not absolutes.
There is no pressure to reach some type of goal – all that type of stuff puts you outside of the now moment – and there IS only now. The now is flavored by what your brain is thinking but the past doesn’t exist and the future doesn’t exist they are just abstract concepts that influence your now moment.
Why carry baggage around from somewhere that doesn’t exist – if you have feelings of shame then acknowledge what caused that to happen and don’t do it again and if you prefer a different circumstance then work towards it – but don’t stop being you in the now as some kind of punishment or sacrifice for you in the then.
You have a ‘shadow self‘ – deal with it. Find out what lurks in your dark side and accept it. We have an imagination to be used as a tool to allow our dark sides to be explored without jeopardizing our safety or freedoms. No need to feel guilty about it just don’t let your shadow self overcome your conscious selfor you could lose track of who you really are.
The key is balance. We have a great reminder of balance in our lives – the sun and the moon, night and day, sleep and awake etc. Those less than admirable thoughts and feelings you have are just the balance for your amazing main self but you have to have a shadowjust as you have to sleep at some point or you will go insane.
The sun casts more light than the moon does just as your shadow self casts less influence on your actions than your main self – but there are cycles of influence and you are more susceptible to the influence of your shadow self at certain times such as drinking alcohol, being in a war situation or even being the subject of public attention.
Anyway, here are some videos I find fascinating – not exactly the same topic as what I was talking about above – but on my journey to find out who I am I have found that unravelling the mysteries is part of who I am (and probably you too)!
This one is slow to start but keep with it! This video gives evidence that sedimentary rock may NOT be millions of years old after all! Coal may NOT be millions of years old etc. ‘Rock cut temples’ may actually be stone structures covered with rock deposited from volcanos that ancient civilizations then excavated – fascinating!
Sadly, it’s no coincidence that the fact that space as shown by NASA that looks the same as Star Trek TV shows – it’s all CGI. Even the math used to describe our relationship to other objects we can see in the sky is not as accurate as you might want to believe.
This post is a collage of various artsy things currently on my mind in a free form fashion! There are 2 ten minute videos of Hollye and I discussing art stuff (some of which is also included in this post) – basically this is just a diary of our weekend after a really grueling week at our office jobs (that we’d quit in a second if we could afford to).
I try not to plan creative stuff out much – I let ideas and inspiration come into my mind and then give myself time and space to suddenly act upon those ideas – almost as if I am thwarting my own mind by not knowing when I’m going to be creative – this is a zen way of doing art – I do not have to think about it I just do it (because I have all my art supplies at the ready)! I told myself I was just going to clean up the studio and clean my brushes etc after a couple of months of bringing them back and forth to the Studio C mural site.
I’m finding that the idea of the ebb and flow of waves and the Alan Watts inspired explanation of needing the dark to see the light etc is really inspiring me. I know the elephants I painted today are because of Waykiwayki‘s explanation of the Vedas video – they hold down the Earth according to the ancient Hindus – that makes me happy somehow. I don’t understand, or really care to be an expert on religions – I feel that you can find the creator through any and every religion if you wanted to but I’m just going at my own pace learning a little bit here and there without stressing about it.
I never give my lover Hollye time to prepare for our Art Tawk videos – suddenly I’m recording and we just talk – often we find it is the best way to be truthful and funny!
It was work like this one below that inspired our main man Michelangelo to be a sculptor – this was chiseled out of marble towards the end of the Roman Empire between 101-200 AD (or CE as is the proper term these days to use). Look at the action, the adventure, the pathos, the nekkid bodies and excellent animals! They didn’t have printing presses so action and adventure on a grand scale in art was a frozen moment in time!
You will want to visit this link if interested in Ancient Roman art! http://ancientrome.ru/art/artwork/ Yes it’s a Russian domain but they are people interested in fine art and history too and probably as fucking sick of war and political leaders as you are – this we have in common.
Look at this painting from Ancient Roman times – look familiar? 🙂 This is the reminder for them of what they were fighting for. Having the luxury to daydream while bathing while your loyal doggie waits for you is pretty much the height of civilization!
The one above looks like an allegorical figure I might have sculpted (if I was an Ancient Roman artist who worked in stone)! Notice that her eyes are closed and it looks like a pine cone on the staff. We know the pine cone is still used on important objects by the pope (they have a giant pine cone sculpture as well).
It is understood that the symbol of the pine cone has been and still is used to represent the pineal gland aka the third eye. The pineal gland has rods and cones like your regular eyes but since it is inside your head it reacts to light from the DMT your body produces and voila you see things with the third eye when you dream, perhaps when you hallucinate and definitely when you smoke DMT (I haven’t done that but I trust Terence McKenna when he describes it )! The pineal gland is a big mystery to humans and has been for a long time! Having a mystery to solve engages the brain in healthy activity.
Obviously I find crazy deep things to think about as my cup of tea! It’s just my nature to do so ; I watch mindless entertainment too but I balance it with deep thinking!
A few years ago I got word that a mural I had started some years before was about to be painted over by some visiting artists for some brief publicity and fun but destroying art wasn’t what any of us are into and so we turned it into a collaborative day of fun instead – everyone won! Teens to middle aged people ended up working on this that day.
The local newspaper ran a story on the project and a reporter called me but she kept insisting that I tell her how old I was, as if it was a requirement – so I hung up on her. She obviously was unaware that I grew up listening to the Beatles and do not suffer fools well as was the Beatle way!
The point of that experience is that I don’t have time to waste on stuff I don’t want to do but my ego tells me to do. Just defining what I like and what I do not prefer is what it is all about regardless of who likes me or not.
An artist that I really enjoy is Judy B. Cramer. She, like my love Hollye, paints from the inner child with a true love of color and form. We get to share in the joy of art with her rather than interpret her pain (like certain ‘pumpkin spice’ artists out there)!
I really admire the skill and craftsmanship of the Ancient Romans, Greeks and the Italian renaissance and beyond. Taking stone and making it into something visually pleasing is so cool – turning it into beauty is amazing! Perhaps they painted colors over the marble but it wouldn’t be necessary – we have beauty frozen in time in stone- anyone that appreciates female beauty today can see that we are not so different than those amazing artists a couple of thousand years ago!
Oh and while male beauty is not my favorite I do appreciate it too – here’s what Michelangelo sculpted when he was a teenager!
Yeah I dissed Bouguereau in a previous post and here I am saying that Jean-Léon Gérôme is awesome! It may appear that I am biased as their art is similar but that similarity is really only in the quality of how the figures are painted – and the word ‘quality’ is not used here to denote a hierarchy of perfection. I use the word quality to denote a style of brushstroke and use of light and shadow.
Our friend Jean-Leon had romance in his soul, adventure, pathos, passion! The nude was just a motif to tell the story not to sell the art! Yes there is a pretty butt right in the middle of the painting, you see it but it’s only a focal point of the narrative. The sculptor falls in love with his creation and she comes to life – it’s sad and yet glorious at the same time ; it reminds us of how complicated our human minds are.
I’m basically a simple man and things like bondage fetish stuff seems overly complicated to me. I’m plain unflavored maybe not even vanilla – as Maude Flanders said “unflavored for me please”! My kryptonite is pumpkin spice – I will totally die if I drink coffee with that dandruff of Satan in it. Knowing who you are and working with that knowledge is helpful if you want to be happy and productive. There is room for many flavors!
Sure there are lots of people who prefer a Venti Flat White over *ack* blumpkin spice – but because I know what I like – it doesn’t bother me if you like some other flavor – everyone gets to decide what they like. Maybe one day I’ll like flavored coffee or find a guys hairy or smooth muscular ass sexy but I don’t think so. I’m just glad that Michelangelo was into dudes as his work is made better with his focused and concentrated preference. I just couldn’t stay motivated to paint a masterpiece like The Last Judgement, I’d at least have to paint giant penises on the devils or something!
I can’t help but judge what floats your boat – judging is just my personal opinion not a reason to prevent you from doing your thing. Go ahead and put your special leather gear on as long it is done with consenting adults just don’t require me to be into it too! I’m sure my parents might have wondered about my sexuality when I bought the Judas Priest “Priest in the East” album (they re-released it as “unleashed in the East” but the art is the same).
I didn’t know Rob Halford was wearing gay leather biker fetish gear back then – it just looked cool and that album cover art is excellent (the music is obviously top notch too). That picture is a feeling of total triumph – and since it’s Judas Priest they are triumphing over an evil robot invader or some source of corruption that the human race is better off without! I can appreciate the male body as art – for that feeling of triumph and righteous victory, camaraderie etc – this works as fine art. Read into it whatever you want!
I had to unlearn prejudices that I was raised with (by society not so by my parents who were open minded) to reach a point of balance. To know the self you have to know the other and the easiest way to un-learn a prejudice towards people is to simply get to know someone of that persuasion – when your commonalities outweigh your differences you are winning!
Ignorance is the dark that you light up with love. If you refuse to light that flame then the dark is always scary and you react out of fear. But that is your choice and I can’t take that choice away from you even if I don’t prefer you to have it – it’s still a divinely given right to have your opinion.
I just don’t want everyone to be Judas Priest fans – it’s an exclusive club for people like me – those triumphant over the robot invaders!
A fellow local Peoria Illinois artist is Jessica Ball and she is everything that is right about art – dedicated, focused and unique. She is the pumpkin spice of painting.
I know that you all see me as a modern day cool as fuck punk rock Renaissance man world famous artist, zen master and hunk of manly beef candy but the core this persona is built upon on that of a humble nerd.
As a young child I would go for long walks with my dad and we would look for archeological treasures in the English countryside. I wanted to be an archeologist long before Indiana Jones existed but the idea of it being a job never registered with me. Digging up treasures for study seemed as normal a part of life as expressing your self through art. Discovery of history and of reality is our innate right as humans!
I was in the computer club by the time I graduated high school in 1984 and even bought an Apple IIc in 1985 which cost twice as much as the gaming laptop I’m writing this on! I basically only ever wanted to write stories, make art and play games on computers though.
I consciously became a dedicated artist (long before I ever saw a computer) because I was energized by my fellow home-made comic book collaborators Richard, Mark and Edward and we were inspired by the great British comics Starlord and 2000AD et al. Things like sentient robots and space aliens were utterly believable to me and when you combined that with the action of war it was complete magic! Fuck you Robo-Hitler! eat laser-lead *blam blam blam*!
I went to college to further my love of art after I briefly dipped my toe into war. Luckily my honorable discharge from the military was during a rare time of peace (right before the first Gulf war). Being a nerd my imagination was always way into the realm of fantasy but college, while it had it’s share of sex, drugs and rock ‘n’ roll, wasn’t as hedonistic as much as it showed me that I really just wanted a regular monogamous life with quiet time to think about things. I’d rather piece together the secrets of the ancient world and uncover the origins of man than live the life of a playboy.
I’m so much of a nerd that I play World of Warcraft aka WOW. It’s a part of the balance between work, chores, art, my relationship with Hollye, my physical and mental heath, spirituality and recreation.
This modern world allows me to do my mundane chores and bodily functions while indulging in entertainment – you know, watching YouTube while pooping or making breakfast! I watch video game videos, philosophical talks by folks like Alan Watts and cutting edge science and investigation documentaries like the one below that blew me away. Don’t click it yet, let me explain why it appeals to me!
I remember being displeased with being forced to take a class called Earth Science in college; it was mandatory and I learned nothing new from it. It was the same old – here’s the crust here’s the mantle here’s the molten core that we can’t actually prove but you better answer this test with it being a fact or you will fail the class. The same stuff I had already learned in grade school but now I was paying someone to say I knew it – and how did it matter anyway if I went to college to be an artist – at least teach me something I didn’t already know.
Mainstream science kept telling me and people like WaykiWaykiwho made that fine video above that certain things we saw, felt and experienced were actually impossible – which makes no sense but we were just supposed to be ok with it. Sorry, but I’m a nerd, I can’t just be ok with something that is anachronous – time travel and aliens were ok answers for my younger self but they don’t feel right to my grown up nerd self.
Remember these anachronous objects below that are impossible if we believe mainstream science? Well, now we have an explanation that not only makes sense but feels right. Finally, after 12 years of pre-college and six years of college – I have answers!
Here’s another thing that I was taught over and over that never felt right – all those amazing temples and buildings supposedly carved out of solid rock – well now we have a much more plausible explanation in that same video no less! Maybe the buildings are older than we think and maybe that rock doesn’t take millions of years to form – at least consider the possibility before saying “it’s impossible”.
Of course it feels wrong to believe that people just started carving a gigantic temple from the top down out of solid rock! That rock is not 300 million years old! The temple was built like other stone buildings of the time then lava covered it and then they dug it out – how come this idea wasn’t even considered as a possibility? Oh yeah, aliens, I forgot.
I love archeology – I wrote about Gobekle Tepe the other week but I find that my mental health also needs escapist entertainment of a different genre too!
I spent all day, on and off, watching that geology video and making this blog post. I exercised with weights for a bit, enjoyed the company of my awesome girlfriend Hollye and played a little bit of WOW too. I’m just a nerd! Oh and of course I love Devo!
I added some free hand painted dandelion seeds to my Studio C mural on sunday – I will be adding more later! They are adding disco lights to make the place even more of an experience!
The title of this post is the answer to the often asked question – what if Conway Twitty had hot sweaty man love for Bob Evans? If you do not live in America and/or are younger than 30 years of age you may not get the joke! It is a joke Hollye and I giggled at on on our latest Art Tawk video below! (its to be listened to but not watched though!) You gotta have a sense of humor to handle this existence!
Here’s the painting Hollye and I were discussing on our Art Tawk video!
I prefer Hayseed Dixie to Conway Twitty but you decide in the following battle of the videos! The Bob and Tom Show version of Poop in a Jar is far superior to the studio version! The Conway Twitty classic is ok for 1970s country music I guess.