Children Of The Sun


Brian Goss has just released Children Of The Sun, a 4 song EP of dazzling psych-pop gems. I had a lot of fun creating the artwork for this project, which involved taking hot air balloon rides over the Catskills, catching butterflies in Central Park, visiting a sleeping Buddha in Australia, and attempting to grow a lotus flower on my fire escape. Being an artist doesn’t get any better than this. (Click Images To Enlarge)

Also, here is a glimpse into this project’s unique work process, which included the zen art of sketching: or how to confetti the floor of your apartment with tiny pieces of cut paper. Also, did you know that the ancient greek word for “buttefly” is ψυχή (psȳchē),  which also means “soul”?

You can download Children Of The Sun on iTunes here.

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Lions and Wolves and Thrones Oh My…

To celebrate the season premiere of Game Of Thrones on HBO this spring, I’ve decided to share with everyone a series of illustrations that I started back in 2004, in preparation of doing my own illustrated version of the books. But first a little personal background: I had an insatiable appetite for Fantasy when I was in High School and read hundreds of books – some great, some average, and some absolutely dreadful. George R.R. Martin’s A Game Of Thrones (and the Song Of Ice and Fire Series) were in the first category, and they were one of the few Fantasy series that I made the time to keep up with as I got older. The books are an absolute treasure of master storytelling, and rightly deserve the magic HBO touch. (Click Images To Enlarge)

This group of drawings centers around a grand Tournament, which takes place early on in the story. We see the action through the eyes of Sansa Stark, an eleven-year old girl on the cusp of womanhood. Her viewpoint of the city of King’s Landing is one of unabashed romanticism – the knights are all gallant and true, the ladies elegant and demure, the songs sad and sweet. Her King’s Landing is one of intricate pageantry, chivalry, excitement, and almost unbearable beauty. But as they say, “life is not a song” – and you will have to read the books (or watch the show!) to find out what tragedy befalls her there.

And one last note: the Tournament proves that although Knights can be horrors, Hounds can be heroic (see the portrait of the burn-faced, Sandor Clegane above), even if just for a fleeting glimpse.
Game of Thrones Premieres Sunday, April 17th on HBO.

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Tribute To Frida Kahlo

“I paint my own reality. The only thing I know is that I paint because I need to.”

Ms. Kahlo, you were a queen.

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The Unbearable Lightness Of Being (Or: The Purple Horses Of Appalachia)

Sometimes there’s just a feeling when you’re outside – you catch a scent on the wind, a sensation that’s intangible, undefinable. Its almost as if you can start to see the spaces between the atoms drifting apart, stretching the wavelengths of light through the very molecules in the air. You’re suspended, transfixed – caught in a seemingly infinite spectrum of color… You pick up your brush, you want to capture it – put it down on the page, to try and explain – to prove – that it was there, even if just for a fleeting moment – and you just

Can’t.

But I’ll keep trying.

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The Proof Is In The (Blood) Pudding

Spring is here and it’s time to reach into the back of your closet and dust off the old wardrobe. How old? How about 1776. What can I say? Banyans, breeches, coats, cloaks, cravats – stockings, hose, leggings and tri-corner hats – I love it all. I had a 7th grade history teacher who was a Revolutionary War re-enactor, and he had the greatest clothes – well, at least I always thought so. He also introduced me to black pudding, aka “blood” pudding – which is basically congealed pig’s blood that people, uh, ate in colonial times, and still do in some regions of America and abroad. Thank you Mr. Beale.

So… without further ado – here are some of my favorite fashion drawings that I’ve made of colonial clothing.

The Cravat:

The Coat & Waistcoat:

Full Suit With Wig, Breeches, Stockings, Leather Buckled Shoes:

For more information on Colonial Clothing click here.

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Spring

April is the cruelest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.

-T.S. Eliot


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The Warmth Of The Sun


On a cold and grey not-quite-spring day, it’s easy to start pining for the warmth of summertime. These are some drawings I made last summer of parents out and about with their children, enjoying the sun. It made me realize that the warmth of the sun is a lot like the warmth of a parent’s love.

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