I found myself sitting in my car this morning pondering life. I have been getting a lot of bad vibes from random people and it has weighed heavy on me but now I'm done listening to everyone. Art is my house and in my house I am king. I forget that sometimes when I'm at galleries and online reading comments and letters from people. If you enjoy what I do thank you. To the others I don't see you anymore.

The universe according to El Pintor

I might be crazy. People say I am. They say for me to paint and draw and be creative you had to let go of the things that make us sane. Maybe I'm a old soul with to many things do do on the page. either way....heads or tails I'm happy. Maybe that is why I'm crazy because I'm still happy. They say artists should be tortured..........been there done that.

Birds are ink against mountains of soup

Hi,

So it has been a  few days since my last blog......how goes it? I'm good...a bit on edge I think but good. I think I miss Carlos....we used to talk all the time and now we moved and I never see him.....it's been a week in the amazing new place but I miss the simple neighborhood. I should just call and visit........weird people problems I guess. I sometimes wish I should turn them off. Like find the nob and click it to 2. I need to paint more but I have no real canvases. I need to get up and go grab some tomorrow before work. I've been wondering if I'm moving forward in my art or if I should keep my dot.com. I'm not sure anyone looks at it at all. I need new cards so people visit it and leave comments. I should just wash it out and start it over again so it is beautiful...........art minds are like camp fires...so much burning at one time fighting against the cold night air against the night. hmmmmmmmmm.....thoughts in the fourth wall.

Fun strange stuff

So much fun with my new filters. Thinking of making postcard book. 3d

sup?

The  moon is amazing. So i drew on my arm.

Fun stuff