Time for Mush Coffee

The Elixir of Enlightenment! Or Crapulence. Well, we all know what happens when we drink too much coffee so…more like Crapulence than Revelations…but one could have Revelations in Crapulence too. It’s all in perspectives…

I’ve been in a coffee mug mode lately, and in this mode I keep seeking enlightenment in some way…in these small moments of sipping hot bean liquids. Sometimes matcha latte if I want to spice things up a bit…

But I grab my journal and my mug, sip sip, write write, scribble scribble, dribble dribble. It’s not the summer of pasta anymore but the summer of mush coffee. The summer of Enlightenment! Sounds more philosophical…what it really is is sitting on my ass drinking coffee and writing terrible things about myself. But I’m getting somewhere.

Mush Coffee Break

I’ve probably used that title before because I’m always drawing coffee cups. It’s time for a coffee break. Afternoon coffee break time!

I ran out of ideas, please have a seat and enjoy a coffee break. I don’t care if you don’t drink coffee, PRETEND. Grab an empty cup and PRETEND to drink, and nervously laugh. hahahahahah….

I can’t help myself, I have to put a face on everything. and this is a face of a coffee cup having its own coffee break.

tired

Tired. it’s clinging literally on your neck like an extra layer of skin, or like a turkey neck, just dangling like you just don’t give a damn…sigh…and you really are a turkey. Goggle, (Goggle?? not going to change it) gobble, gobble it all up…everything around you, absorbing all the energy, the people around you, plus you’re consuming too much sugar, caffeine, and the junk that makes you feel like you’re just getting that extra burst of umpfh to get you going only to realize it was only false pretenses, as you sit yet again, slumped in you’re chair waiting to lie back drooling and snoring and forgetting all the work that you need to be doing…

what holiday is it anyway? I feel like I just described Thanksgiving. No, Hoppy EASTER.

Well, if it isn’t Slightly Evil Easter Bunny…

Blooming Heads

Spring time needs a Bloom Head

I’ve been away from the blog, blooming up some ridiculous heads! But not really, just hustling and bustling…at the speed of a slug …

I always come back to this head with the flower growing from its head. To me it’s like the light bulb moment in the brain, or rather it’s a brain growing, transforming thoughts and creative processes…but also it looks like a decomposing head, so some sort of regrowth, the dichotomy of life and death. Cause this guy looks a little zombified…

and I knew I was going to make a new word today…zombified…

I do hope you’re enjoying Spring in your area…Texas is beautiful this time of year with the wildflowers a growin’ (Bluebonnets ring a bell?) What are some wildflowers that grow in your area? I may get out and do some sketches plein air..those are always fun. Although nothing short of a wiggly little flower and some grass, but what the hell.

Grow

And here is the first Bloom Head, well I called it Grow back then…this has to be from 2010. Now, he looks a little more livelier. And the scan made it blurry and I really don’t know if I have the original drawing anymore. Growth is often blurry then!