Came across this while reading through my notes to start my essay. We were talking about medieval philosophy and witch hunts. (Taken with instagram)
I threw this together for an assignment. Enjoy it. Hope it brings out a few smiles in a few faces.
“The Spidermans”
EMERALD CITY COMICON!
You guys, this weekend is the Emerald City Comicon in Seattle, WA.
I’ll be there at Table E-08
At this table i will have books and prints of all kinds including Great Showdowns prints, Amazing Everything art book and the dragon and zombie picture books. I’ll post more of what i will be bringing later this week.
Friday, there is an art show at Ltd. Gallery to coincide with Comicon. The show is called MintCondition. The piece pictured above is from said show and is called “The Spidermans”.
So come by table E-08 and that art show! We will have such a good time.
This is wonderful. Badum dum!
Auggie is at it again.
There is no way anyone could be angry about this window being messy… ever.
Wow so I havent used tumblr in a while but at least i gave it a brand new look.
The school year is almost over and not only that, I’m almost done my program. I was thinking today that though I love graphic design, it has always been in the back seat compared to my love for music. I always wanted…
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One of the best tattoos I’ve ever done on one of the best dudes I know @thatkidpeep he’s starting to think he shoulda went with his first idea of that sailor chest piece, then he was like oh yah I never sailed, but I did grow up on slick rick and Mr. T (Taken with Instagram at HONKEYKONG.COM)
worth the repost…. totally worth the repost!
this is yes.
… but the best feeling in the world is doing a favor for yourself.
That’s not to say “go be a conceited asshole.” I just mean that sometimes we forget to stop and take a second for ourselves. We’re always so busy rushing to get to this meeting, make it in time for that appointment, or finish this assignment for that person… STOP ALREADY!
When’s the last time you worried about you?
When’s the last time you put your own wants and needs first instead of putting that all aside so that you don’t disappoint this person or miss out on this event.
It’s about time I got a handle on this prioritization thing and started managing my life a little better (22 years later, right?). Sure I’ll waste a whole day here and there doing the boring stuff like homework and studying but that gives me the time to do what I want. I spent my reading week tracking some promotional demos with my band and I loved it. We’re that much closer now to achieving this goal we’ve set for ourselves. This week taught me the importance of setting up time for myself, particularly in the “self improvement” area of things.
Winters usually bring with them lazy fatassery. Lately I’ve been taking a little extra time to do some exercise. Sure it’s only some push ups and sit ups and squats but I’m already feeling a little healthier on the inside and a little happier as well. The same goes with improving my skills as a musician. Sure I’ve practiced my guitar and my vocals occasionally, but occasionally doesn’t get you anywhere. Giving myself the time to seriously focus on improving my skills as a singer, guitar player, and a songwriter have made me feel proud of myself and the things I can do when I dedicate the time and effort to get what I want out of something. If I want this band thing to pick up I have to clock in those hours and put in the blood, sweat, and tears that it takes to get to where I want to be.
Don’t sell yourself short. You should be someone you worry about every once in a while too. I’m doing something for me, what will you do for yourself?
The entire band received this email today:
“Check this out. Last night I had the most fucked up dream.
We were opening for who I thought was Janes Addiction, but it was actually Powerman 5000. It might have been both bands, but all I know is that Dave Navarro was playing guitar during “When…
Once when I was your age I discovered that the cats had been using my sandbox as a litter box. I found out because my younger brother was sitting there, like the dopey baby he was, groping around in the sand when he pulled out a kitty turd. The End.