Naturally, I've yet to meet someone close to what I've described. I can think of three, but they're all missing a requirement or seven.
Hmm... if I can genetically fuse them together...
My recent trip into happy land has left me with absolutely nothing to use as a subject matter for art. Then again, the tortured artist really is one big ol' cliche... but it works. Hmm... maybe do a series of pieces on unconventional love/happiness (or "her penis" if you're from the Beverley Hillbillies movie). Damn, that's what I get for watching Secretary and The Piano Lesson (which really should be in French, but I butcher Japanese enough; I don't need to kill another language with my atrocious grammar).
And for your viewing pleasure, I got bored while working on homework today so I decided to brush up on my inking skills. Literally.
Again with the kinky masochism. Sis says that the guy to the right looks filipino. Damn my subconscious...
And a rather fond memory from the summer of '96. If you can't tell, those are legs.
Eventually I'll get to adding those two to the art pics roster. I'm thinking of using either image for my big-ass painting that I'll eventually do on an odd sheet of bedspread. Actually, I already have the sheet picked out.
Speaking of, been trying to find good Winterreise sheet music that combines the tenor and piano parts together. Found one... and it's too damn easy to be recital-worthy. Still can't get over the fact that I'm considered an advanced piano student.