The title of tonight’s second abstract expressionist illustration is “Bleeding For Myself”
Not everyone of my illustrations are meant to be seen. On many occasions the full messy, bloody, stressful mess of my day leaks out all over the paper. People close to me can always tell when times are rough for me because my emotions scratch the surface of the paper with fervent aggression. For the past few weeks I have been under a very dark cloud. The jarring effect this has on my work is evident by this illustration. I tend not to post them because they have such a different aesthetic than my other work. To that end though here is the culmination of what has been one giant poop sandwich…