Saturday, April 16, 2011
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
(oil on canvas; alla prima 10.5x10.5) $100Monday, April 4, 2011
A dark ghost.
There once was a babysitter who had to babysit three kids. Amy was a full time student who would make her money babysitting for a few parents in her neighborhood who worked nights or just needed an occasional night out. One day she got a phone call from a young woman who had been referred by the parents of a 9 month old boy she watches on Wednesday nights. The woman tells Amy that she needs someone to watch her children that very same night.
“…only a for about 3 hours..”
“… they’ll probably be asleep the whole time anyways…”
“… they’re always out by 9.”
The babysitter, Amy, was watching tv in the den while the kids were in there room sleeping. She suddenly started to hear an odd noise from the kids room. She paused for a few seconds so she can hear and it kind of sounded like a voice, like maybe the tv or radio was on or something, because it wasn’t a child’s voice, but when Amy went to check on the kids she saw that they were sound asleep. And there was nothing on. It was dark in their room so she returned to the couch.
Maybe just a couple minutes later she heard another noise but this time it was unmistakably loud, a bang, like a gunshot. It made her jump. She could hear a cry and she jumped up and ran to the room and saw the boy on the floor on the side of his bed on his knees with hands together, praying. COME PRAY!!! Exclaimed the boy to Amy. She got on her knees so the boy would be quiet and wouldn’t wake the other toddlers, and they prayed. After she calmed the boy and tucked him back into bed, Amy went back to watching tv in the den.
When the children’s parents came home they told Amy how much they appreciated her helping them out in such a short notice and promised they would call her again when they needed someone to watch the kids. When they asked how the kids were Amy told her that one kid, a boy wanted her to pray. “What boy?... We only have two girls…???” The mom told Amy. They went upstairs and found the two daughters dead and covered in blood, and legend has it; if you don’t pray that a dark ghost will come and get you.
“…only a for about 3 hours..”
“… they’ll probably be asleep the whole time anyways…”
“… they’re always out by 9.”
The babysitter, Amy, was watching tv in the den while the kids were in there room sleeping. She suddenly started to hear an odd noise from the kids room. She paused for a few seconds so she can hear and it kind of sounded like a voice, like maybe the tv or radio was on or something, because it wasn’t a child’s voice, but when Amy went to check on the kids she saw that they were sound asleep. And there was nothing on. It was dark in their room so she returned to the couch.
Maybe just a couple minutes later she heard another noise but this time it was unmistakably loud, a bang, like a gunshot. It made her jump. She could hear a cry and she jumped up and ran to the room and saw the boy on the floor on the side of his bed on his knees with hands together, praying. COME PRAY!!! Exclaimed the boy to Amy. She got on her knees so the boy would be quiet and wouldn’t wake the other toddlers, and they prayed. After she calmed the boy and tucked him back into bed, Amy went back to watching tv in the den.
When the children’s parents came home they told Amy how much they appreciated her helping them out in such a short notice and promised they would call her again when they needed someone to watch the kids. When they asked how the kids were Amy told her that one kid, a boy wanted her to pray. “What boy?... We only have two girls…???” The mom told Amy. They went upstairs and found the two daughters dead and covered in blood, and legend has it; if you don’t pray that a dark ghost will come and get you.
Sunday, April 3, 2011
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Friday, March 25, 2011
A near life experience...
I wanna thank Miro and Justin for making this experience possible.
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Monday, March 14, 2011
Friday, March 11, 2011
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Saturday, February 12, 2011
"Dark defender"
(oil on canvas; alla prima 11x14)
$250
People fake a lot of human interactions, but I feel like I fake them all, and I fake them very well. That's my burden, I guess.
Friday, January 28, 2011
Boris Karloff's "The Mummy"
I did this on artist Steve Bell at 'Rings of Fire tattoos' downtown San Antonio, tx.
We needa finish your "Frankie", hit me up man.
Monday, January 24, 2011
Friday, January 21, 2011
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Monday, January 17, 2011
Saturday, January 15, 2011
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Buddha
I have this wooden lifesize Buddha head that i got at an old thrift store in New Braunfels, Tx. Its nice, all painted gold and has a bunch of fake gems all around it. Its pretty heavy about the weight I would say an actual head weighs. I put it up high on a nightstand in my living room next to the t.v.. Ever since i put it up my dogs kinda look at the space just above the head, in between the head and the ceiling, and they just bark. They bark and growl at it really aggressively as if theres something there fucking with them. I had to take the head down and hide it.
I have this app i downloaded onto my phone, its called the ghost radar app. It shows a radar and different color auras pop up on the radar showing you where a ghost is supposed to be. Sometimes a random word will pop up as the spirits try and communicate. One night I was in my living room and I had my ghost radar on. All of a sudden i hear my phone say, "Buddha", and at the same time a purple orb shows up on the radar, marking exactly where the Buddha head was at. I thought this was a little strange, and I was a little bit creeped out, but before I had any time to process what had just happened, the ghost radar says the word, "dark". And in just a second, all the lights in my house went out.
Saturday, January 8, 2011
Sunday, January 2, 2011
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