tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70926051699656009532009-10-16T14:48:08.779-07:00ilyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09120635700151089783noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092605169965600953.post-19346533440021382922008-12-17T11:24:00.000-08:002008-12-17T11:25:22.511-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q-YXCW5JPOU/SUlSG_wm46I/AAAAAAAAAIE/Ew1C9ysP9-A/s1600-h/boysnow.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q-YXCW5JPOU/SUlSG_wm46I/AAAAAAAAAIE/Ew1C9ysP9-A/s400/boysnow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280842318216618914" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092605169965600953-1934653344002138292?l=spacelobster.blogspot.com'/></div>ilyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09120635700151089783noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092605169965600953.post-62412031409025828892008-12-13T17:19:00.000-08:002008-12-13T17:21:18.903-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q-YXCW5JPOU/SURfegxSSFI/AAAAAAAAAH8/faCr85nMuow/s1600-h/bird.gif"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q-YXCW5JPOU/SURfegxSSFI/AAAAAAAAAH8/faCr85nMuow/s400/bird.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279449640982431826" /></a><br />Sketch for a bigger painting<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092605169965600953-6241203140902582889?l=spacelobster.blogspot.com'/></div>ilyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09120635700151089783noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092605169965600953.post-75536110072307928452008-09-17T06:45:00.000-07:002008-09-17T06:46:58.763-07:00A semi-autobiographical illustration.<br /><br />Ok, not semi.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q-YXCW5JPOU/SNEKRpxEaiI/AAAAAAAAAGA/neiSJ2htGmA/s1600-h/nerdsa.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q-YXCW5JPOU/SNEKRpxEaiI/AAAAAAAAAGA/neiSJ2htGmA/s400/nerdsa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246986339249056290" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092605169965600953-7553611007230792845?l=spacelobster.blogspot.com'/></div>ilyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09120635700151089783noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092605169965600953.post-53145980846045064082008-09-16T10:04:00.000-07:002008-09-16T10:10:33.801-07:00In a paroxism of guilt i made a couple of paintings for my parents.<br />They were good practice.<br />I'm thinking of branching into the fine arts, which means I really gotta start working on my technique.<br />Also theres flash gleam everywhere. I am not yet a masterful camerasmith.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q-YXCW5JPOU/SM_nkZize7I/AAAAAAAAAFw/yoved8C9IC0/s1600-h/fishpainting.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q-YXCW5JPOU/SM_nkZize7I/AAAAAAAAAFw/yoved8C9IC0/s400/fishpainting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246666703428090802" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-YXCW5JPOU/SM_ntBx2MwI/AAAAAAAAAF4/HKIpc94Ttsc/s1600-h/tato.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-YXCW5JPOU/SM_ntBx2MwI/AAAAAAAAAF4/HKIpc94Ttsc/s400/tato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246666851667555074" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092605169965600953-5314598084604506408?l=spacelobster.blogspot.com'/></div>ilyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09120635700151089783noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092605169965600953.post-3832441745482370712008-06-27T07:49:00.001-07:002008-06-27T07:50:58.125-07:00For the childrens.<br /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_q-YXCW5JPOU/SGT-EAZCykI/AAAAAAAAAFI/1Crkzkh5iGw/s1600-h/bunnybird.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216573613179849282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_q-YXCW5JPOU/SGT-EAZCykI/AAAAAAAAAFI/1Crkzkh5iGw/s400/bunnybird.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092605169965600953-383244174548237071?l=spacelobster.blogspot.com'/></div>ilyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09120635700151089783noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092605169965600953.post-67887614342589487192008-04-27T18:07:00.000-07:002008-04-28T04:29:04.308-07:00<div align="left">There was this great movie by Jim Jarmusch called "Down by Law" in which Tom Waits(singing hobo), Jim Lurie(pimp) and Roberto Bergnini(the italian guy from "Life is Beautiful") are escaping a town jail somewhere in Loisiana.<br /><br /></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">While Tom Waits and Lurie's characters are busy Staring with Meaning Into Open Space, and being general hipsters, the Bergnini character finds himself a hot wife in the swamp.<br /><br /></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Anyway, the point is the cinematography in that movie is wicked, I was thinking about it, and painted this here swampy thing:<br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_q-YXCW5JPOU/SBUlUXU4rLI/AAAAAAAAAFA/UHzORYFEGjQ/s1600-h/planter.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194098777030962354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_q-YXCW5JPOU/SBUlUXU4rLI/AAAAAAAAAFA/UHzORYFEGjQ/s400/planter.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092605169965600953-6788761434258948719?l=spacelobster.blogspot.com'/></div>ilyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09120635700151089783noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092605169965600953.post-554601246090924812008-03-31T10:03:00.000-07:002008-03-31T10:32:22.754-07:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_q-YXCW5JPOU/R_EZvpmHnUI/AAAAAAAAAEw/o676N8X1L34/s1600-h/mcaincorn.jpg"><span style="color:#000000;">Riding a unicorn. </span></a><br /><span style="color:#000000;">He has such an old-school face, like a well-used rugby melon.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;"><a href="http://www.glorm.com/spacelobster/blog/pics/mcaincorn.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.glorm.com/spacelobster/blog/pics/mcaincorn.jpg" border="0" /></a></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092605169965600953-55460124609092481?l=spacelobster.blogspot.com'/></div>ilyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09120635700151089783noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092605169965600953.post-78788326660176384182008-03-18T05:43:00.000-07:002008-03-31T09:29:24.369-07:00Hello Internets!<br /><br />I will put things into you!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092605169965600953-7878832666017638418?l=spacelobster.blogspot.com'/></div>ilyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09120635700151089783noreply@blogger.com0