This Months Contest!
Months almost over get it get it. 
A portrait of a rather unlikely hero.
CONTEST!!! R E B L O G and Follow  TO WIN!!!!
This is an original illustration. This is not a print but an actual painting. All you have to do is be a follower and reblog this image and at the end of March I will pick a winner and mail the painting to the winner. Last months winner was Thrift Store Bandit! Now remember you have to reblog likes don’t count and you have to be a follower to win. 1.. 2.. 3… go! Reblog the shit out of this guy.

This Months Contest!

Months almost over get it get it.

A portrait of a rather unlikely hero.

CONTEST!!! R E B L O G and Follow  TO WIN!!!!

This is an original illustration. This is not a print but an actual painting. All you have to do is be a follower and reblog this image and at the end of March I will pick a winner and mail the painting to the winner. Last months winner was Thrift Store Bandit! Now remember you have to reblog likes don’t count and you have to be a follower to win. 1.. 2.. 3… go! Reblog the shit out of this guy.

(Source: frenemylife)


A portrait of a rather unlikely hero.
CONTEST!!! R E B L O G and Follow  TO WIN!!!!
This is an original illustration. This is not a print but an actual painting. All you have to do is be a follower and reblog this image and at the end of March I will pick a winner and mail the painting to the winner. Last months winner was Thrift Store Bandit! Now remember you have to reblog likes don’t count and you have to be a follower to win. 1.. 2.. 3… go! Reblog the shit out of this guy.

A portrait of a rather unlikely hero.

CONTEST!!! R E B L O G and Follow  TO WIN!!!!

This is an original illustration. This is not a print but an actual painting. All you have to do is be a follower and reblog this image and at the end of March I will pick a winner and mail the painting to the winner. Last months winner was Thrift Store Bandit! Now remember you have to reblog likes don’t count and you have to be a follower to win. 1.. 2.. 3… go! Reblog the shit out of this guy.

(Source: frenemylife)


Burgers so good they will melt your face off!
CONTEST!!! R E B L O G and Follow  TO WIN!!!!
Likes dont count and you have to follow the blog.
This is an original 5” x 7” illustration. This is not a print  but an actual painting. All you have to do is be a follower and reblog  this image and at the end of the Febuary (Since I got a late start this month) I will pick a winner and mail the  painting to the winner. You take a picture with it and I will post the  winner. Now remember you have to reblog likes don’t count and you have  to be a follower to win. 1.. 2.. 3… go! In addition I will also pick two other followers and send water color post cards with small illustrations on them.

Burgers so good they will melt your face off!

CONTEST!!! R E B L O G and Follow  TO WIN!!!!

Likes dont count and you have to follow the blog.

This is an original 5” x 7” illustration. This is not a print but an actual painting. All you have to do is be a follower and reblog this image and at the end of the Febuary (Since I got a late start this month) I will pick a winner and mail the painting to the winner. You take a picture with it and I will post the winner. Now remember you have to reblog likes don’t count and you have to be a follower to win. 1.. 2.. 3… go! In addition I will also pick two other followers and send water color post cards with small illustrations on them.

(Source: frenemylife)

frenemylife:



Everything I know about myself is listed- Here. Everything else I haven’t figured out yet.

frenemylife:

Everything I know about myself is listed- Here. Everything else I haven’t figured out yet.

frenemylife:

Preview of new video I have been working on with JointheStudio.com called “How To Paint A Self Portrait” Please share!!!

the shadow looks more comfortable than the chair

the shadow looks more comfortable than the chair

kids can be cute and all, but there seems to be too many of them. 
im too selfish. 
im too poor. 
i have too much i want to see, experience or not sacrifice. 
i know the responsibility that comes (or should come) with raising kids. 
the world is not a nice place either…why would i want to bring a life into this world when there are so many lives already?

kids can be cute and all, but there seems to be too many of them.
im too selfish.
im too poor.
i have too much i want to see, experience or not sacrifice.
i know the responsibility that comes (or should come) with raising kids.
the world is not a nice place either…why would i want to bring a life into this world when there are so many lives already?

i was sitting with a friend last week blabbing about the joys and heartaches relationships between humans bring. he has seen me through all the ups and downs…family trauma, divorce, best friends following different paths, romantic and work. he has seen my tears or heard my hurt when failure has struck. he has seen my smile and heard my laughter when things are good. he is a kind hearted guy who gives it to you straight. 
i asked him what kind of guy i need (he is always looking out for me in this area). i have had some pretty amazing ones which he has known and been good friends with. he knows i follow the beat of my own drum and the word “settle” is my life long enemy…”so my wise friend what is it i need in a fella?” he had one word mostly.strong. stronger than me. 
someone who will take care of me as much as i take care of them (contrary to popular belief, i do need to be taken care of, i want someone to lean on). 
he also must be funny and make me laugh i was told. a day without laughter is a day wasted. 
he needs to be smart, not just book smart, but sharp and on his way to being wise. 

so i ask my friend “where the hell do i find one of these?” all i need was three things: strong, funny and smart. seems easy enough right?

i was sitting with a friend last week blabbing about the joys and heartaches relationships between humans bring. he has seen me through all the ups and downs…family trauma, divorce, best friends following different paths, romantic and work. he has seen my tears or heard my hurt when failure has struck. he has seen my smile and heard my laughter when things are good. he is a kind hearted guy who gives it to you straight.
i asked him what kind of guy i need (he is always looking out for me in this area). i have had some pretty amazing ones which he has known and been good friends with. he knows i follow the beat of my own drum and the word “settle” is my life long enemy…”so my wise friend what is it i need in a fella?” he had one word mostly.
strong.
stronger than me.
someone who will take care of me as much as i take care of them (contrary to popular belief, i do need to be taken care of, i want someone to lean on).
he also must be funny and make me laugh i was told. a day without laughter is a day wasted.
he needs to be smart, not just book smart, but sharp and on his way to being wise.

so i ask my friend “where the hell do i find one of these?” all i need was three things: strong, funny and smart. seems easy enough right?

I think I am about ready to move on

I think I am about ready to move on

glazed over look in your eyes

glazed over look in your eyes

peace in solitude

peace in solitude

I KEEP SLEEPING AND SLEEPING…HOPING TO WAKE UP SOON

still standing

still standing

rust is beautiful

rust is beautiful

you are my closest frenemy

you are my closest frenemy