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Copyright in Modart, by Keeping It Council on Mar 10, 2008 12:59:38 GMT 1, Looks like Copyrights starting to get all superstar on us with his recent feature in Harpers Bazaar selling work to the geeza out of that there Prodigy and now this profile piece in Modart! ;D
Headaches heartaches and nosebleeds: CopyRight on Addiction Iโm cheating on my girlfriend. Iโm in love with hundreds of women that do not exist. I can see their faces. I paint, draw and spray them every day. I am having an affair with paint. Its all over my clothes, on my skin and in my mouth. I live in a loft room in London, a badly ventilated enclosed space where I spray and sleep and guests automatically exclaim things like: "Dude, woah! Youโre hardcore" or "you must be getting high as a kite in here". Nope, actually Iโm just getting headaches and purple snot. It kills me. It makes my eyes sting. I wake up in the night choking, have headaches all day, and then there are the nosebleeds. Yet I do it all again the next day. A love for these high-heeled honeys compels me to keep on. Like Harpies tempting sailors to their doom. I understand why I paint, I have also come to accept my drive to paint illegally. What I canโt find peace with is my daily habit. I have a girlfriend I love and a hopeful future, yet I continue to poison myself, and for what? Art? What use is a short-lived legacy of paintings? Who am I telling this to? Maybe myself? Whatโs the answer? Sacrifice the paintings, find a big expensive studio, or just carry on in ignorance and thick purple snot? Makes me wonder what use art is. It canโt cure me if I get sick, and it certainly wonโt clean up after me if the toxic fumes f**k my bladder and bowel control. Not to mention the dreaded C word- could be cancer, could be cist, could be c**t, which is what many would call me for this aerosol masochism. I know this. I repeat it. I hear it from my girlfriend. But I canโt seem to stop. I guess Iโm not the first guy to kill himself for love. Is it love for painting? Is it love as addiction? Who knows? What I do know is these b**ches are killing me and I love them all anyway.
Looks like Copyrights starting to get all superstar on us with his recent feature in Harpers Bazaar selling work to the geeza out of that there Prodigy and now this profile piece in Modart! ;D Headaches heartaches and nosebleeds: CopyRight on Addiction Iโm cheating on my girlfriend. Iโm in love with hundreds of women that do not exist. I can see their faces. I paint, draw and spray them every day. I am having an affair with paint. Its all over my clothes, on my skin and in my mouth. I live in a loft room in London, a badly ventilated enclosed space where I spray and sleep and guests automatically exclaim things like: "Dude, woah! Youโre hardcore" or "you must be getting high as a kite in here". Nope, actually Iโm just getting headaches and purple snot. It kills me. It makes my eyes sting. I wake up in the night choking, have headaches all day, and then there are the nosebleeds. Yet I do it all again the next day. A love for these high-heeled honeys compels me to keep on. Like Harpies tempting sailors to their doom. I understand why I paint, I have also come to accept my drive to paint illegally. What I canโt find peace with is my daily habit. I have a girlfriend I love and a hopeful future, yet I continue to poison myself, and for what? Art? What use is a short-lived legacy of paintings? Who am I telling this to? Maybe myself? Whatโs the answer? Sacrifice the paintings, find a big expensive studio, or just carry on in ignorance and thick purple snot? Makes me wonder what use art is. It canโt cure me if I get sick, and it certainly wonโt clean up after me if the toxic fumes f**k my bladder and bowel control. Not to mention the dreaded C word- could be cancer, could be cist, could be c**t, which is what many would call me for this aerosol masochism. I know this. I repeat it. I hear it from my girlfriend. But I canโt seem to stop. I guess Iโm not the first guy to kill himself for love. Is it love for painting? Is it love as addiction? Who knows? What I do know is these b**ches are killing me and I love them all anyway.
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Copyright in Modart, by Filipino Box Spring Hog on Mar 10, 2008 14:52:51 GMT 1, awesome!
awesome!
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Copyright in Modart, by manty on Mar 10, 2008 16:38:40 GMT 1, Yeah I read that in my mag
Bigger space needed me thinks :-)
Nice one !!
Yeah I read that in my mag
Bigger space needed me thinks :-)
Nice one !!
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