the she-wolf of white noise
This one is for Anonymous Boxer who will relate to me suckling the teat of the she-wolf of white noise. ex-voto like in it's intention, it depicts what i would have happen; mr. she firing upon the flying school planes; pipers from the 60's with no noise abatement apparatus; endless loops over the same houses. crash and burn! but my mother wolf shields me, feeds me with a body alive and crawling with a distractive hummmmmmmmm.
(click for big as usual)
Labels: art, drawing, illustration, personal, she-wolf imagery
posted by sparringK9 at 8:46 AM
19 Comments:
Pipers? Oh..ya means them little buzzy planes? ( I clicked to enlarge but din't find no fellas in kilts.) Hotlanta too loud fer ya"....I hear that (hah ha!)
I'se headed up past yore way an' may call ya up iffin' I get a moment. Otherwise, I'll be incomunicado so doan post no juicy stuff 'til I git back to the Porch, 'kay? I doan wanna miss no howling posts.
I can't read your blog nomore. I don't have no post-grad degree.
I am honored - and yes I can relate.
Not only is your art amazing, but your dialogue makes them come alive even more.
Thanks She - this made my day. And then some.
I eat post-grad blogs for breakfast. And I see deep meanings in that painting. Pretty soon, I'll be able to figure out Pondering Jean's weird poetry too!
Being a proven GENIUS rocks!
well,
not sure
i'm 'getting it',
but i'm digging it just the same :)
looks to be oil pastel(?) -- beautiful line work, proving 'motion' comes by many means -- and i'm loving the starry night look and feel you've got going, she -- and pretty sure that old vince would be loving it, too...
another great one!
/t.
great piece.
Gorgemous. Don't mess wit' da She-Wolf!
Are you ok? I will be at my mom's all day tomorrow...fighting off field mice that have invaded her space- ugh...makes me feel sad to admit as much-
On my way home from Mebane (Meth capital of the south- perhaps???) I'll give you a call~
You are in the #1 spot on my phone :)
Hugs friend- We are in the greatest country- and the most advanced in the world- be afraid of nothing...except being quiet.
I voted Conservative today!!!
I hope it will make a difference ♥~♥~♥ Hugs- and love to you from me :) (and you know- Rush and Phil send their love too! ;)
did somebody say............... RUSH AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! as foam goes into convulsions. twitch...
anyway, i luuuuuuuuuuuuuuuv this piece! one of these days i'm a gonna see your stuff in the breathing world.
foam
lol Foamy :) Poor Rush...he's "right" 98.9% of the time! lol :P
We need to plan a road trip to visit with She~
:)
???
this blog's
reading level:
all three of mine
got 'elementary school',
which i object to as i've worked hard to simplify much more than that -- i was hoping for 'eyeless man in a coma'...
she, it's obvious that they're over-rating these things... though i don't for a moment doubt chickory's genius!
/t.
I am proud to be elementary.
PS
please make teats non-jaggy in future.
Jaggy teats = very scary teats.
working backwards:
ardliar: grrerhaha..saggy not jaggy...and look what i did to the last one...im rougher on teats than a pair of emporers! good to see ya count.
/t: er...its blog brain inflation...just like a skirt i ordered on the internet...i ordered my size and when it came it looked like a hefer could wear it. annoying! so now clothes have to be marked as negative numbers to compensate for women who want to say they wear a size *whatever* when in fact they are much larger...but i digress. i think with all the code you had the computer would have gotten confused like it did on freya...came back as unreadable. grrerhaha.
foamy: im glad you like it...its the classic oil pastel with ink and then scratched...ever do that with your kids? its fool proof.
mayden: meth=redneck cocaine. very scary. stay away from there!! they'll carjack you for your teeth!! grrerhaha. love to you will send real snail love letter soon.
moi: wurd to ya mutha
ruela: thanks mate!
/t: right you are. as usual
artfulsub: whats for dinner?
AB: many thanks!
iamnot: "you aint" got no.....
aunty belle: send youre numbers to the dogs email.
I see a nekkid Ardlair bounced off his bed and zoomed through the American sky.
He is trying to catch his Delta plane to paradise, wherever that is for him.
I guess his trousers no longer fit him due to the heaping helping of Southern hospitality.
But what's your excuse?, oh nudie patoodie, suckling on a she-wolf's boobie....
Let's go to New York and pimp your artwork on St. Mark's place.
A pretty funny but dead blog. Quite possibly the last lib in America with a sense of humor.
http://jehovahsvengefulspirit.blogspot.com/
after viewing your ‘about me’ video clip, I am now
blind, can I sue?....nice Clockwork Orange pic,
you-yube Beethoven music would have been nice..
…wolf/dog theme huh? Seems to be a lot of that going around, fortunately science has found a cure for lycanthropes…..
…………b
I could have you committed for sure on the basis of that drawing alone. Which I will do if you continue to stubbornly refuse to leave Mr. She for Yours Truly.
did you draw this? I LOVE it! I would love to think of those flying school planes crashing the ground, killing no one save the "students"
Lovely...
But..
Admittedly, I am having quite a difficult time focusing on the wolf's eyes...
kinda' scary looking...
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