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“These roads of flames are catching a fire”
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30 on the 30th!! Lets get trippy!!
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I took these shrooms too late and i just wana take a nap 😩😂😂😂😂😂
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“Face It”
Ah man this one came out so raw! This took two nights to finish. I didnt even know i was done i just stopped lol. This was another portal painting. I listened to some music, high off herb. This one became one with many lenses. Different characters all made by the flow of the brush, water and colors. I outlined things that i wanted to pop out at the viewer. Just to help with the focus.. but every time you look you feel and discover something else. Could be so much and so little at the same time
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“I Saw The Truth”
I painted this without the blue light. Me and a friend were trip’n on shrooms and decided to paint. We blasted music and i allowed myself to be nothing but a portal. I never turned the canvas upside down while painting, this was the direction I painted in. The next night was when we first noticed the paint glowing due to the blue light from the tv. I was terrified of this shit when i first saw it. But then again i was trip’n so it spoke to me in a different way. I turned the canvas upside down and almost fainted lol. I will always leave my art up for interpretation so i wont go into more detail. I am proud of these because they are pure paintings. I will paint more i really enjoy this avenue of expression. Atm
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“Mourning Lisa”
You have to allow yourself to look. I will include the blue light version of this as well because the darkness of this painting brings out so much light! I live this one. Its so beautiful and the story was being told to me. Maybe the influence in music may have helped shape this. I think i was listening to that chris brown n young thug album.
The mourning Lisa. I gave the majority description in the photo but the story can only be told by the viewer.
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Doesn't even look real.
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Craig Ellwood, Smith House, Crestwood Hills, West Los Angeles, California, 1955-1958
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