A rainy May wednesday off work.

The following is continued work on my aforementioned giant painting of repressed psychoses and glitter and shiny things.  

Sheesh.

probably the kind of paintings a lobotomy patient might make

"pay me attention" 

chompin' and chompin'

um...

I have missed painting on canvas.  Tonight, I'm feeling gloomy, so I decided to turn my pity-party into a creepy egomaniacal painting about glitter and paranoia and colorful pools of delight, and basically finish something that had its genesis back during christmas break, and since then, has remained an empty vessel of graphite scribbles and magic-marker mania.

I NEED A BETTER EFFING CAMERA.  

THESE PICTURES WERE TAKEN WHILE THE PAINTING IS LYING FLAT.  PARDON THE SQUISH.  IN PROGRESS.