the creative process, unbridled excitement, spontaneity, loose traffic, noise, the sarcasms, the ugly truth, the conceptual, boogie-down syndrome, primary and secondary colors (sometimes tertiary, too), digital/celluloid capture, minimalist sculpture, "that one time when...," perception, Picasso's blue period, awkward exchanges, two-wheelin' with pedals, video games, vinyl hunting, public transportation, technology as convenience (and vice versa), do-it-yourself, the things you do, 75-cent shirts, 4-dollar coats, my 2-dollar brain, lisping, life, love and sabotage
you, fellow artists, creative-minded folk, open minds, and:
Misfits to Moroder and everything in-between.
i have a few favorites.
sure, why not?
Days of War Nights of Love, Johnny Got His Gun, 1984, Brave New World, Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, The Martian Chronicles, Please Kill Me, anything by Neil Gaiman, art books
my mother, Eugene Debs, John Lydon, Joey Ramone, Ian Svenonius, Frank Bender, Dusty Rhodes, Bruiser Brody, Stan Hansen, Joe Strummer, Jim Steranko, Steve Ditko, Billy Liar, The King of All Cosmos, Hirohiko Araki, Enid Coleslaw, Patrick Nagel, Dave McKean, Mike Allred, Frank Einstein, John Romita, Arthur Russell, Diane Arbus, Louise Brooks, Soviet propaganda, Emma Goldman, Neil Gaiman, Jack Kirby, Rawk Hawk, life, open minds, Space Harrier, love, Mike Haggar, and kids with mullets.
and all my friends.