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Dark Honey
This piece begins with absence. A wooden canvas cloaked in Musou Black, the deepest matte black, swallowing light, thought, and time, setting the stage for transformation. Glossy-black butterflies emerge from the darkness like living silhouettes, their wings catching whispers of illumination in defiance of the abyss.
Black-flash color shift paint drips down the surface like dark honey, viscous, opulent, and alive. The dual blacks, one devouring, one reflecting, create a visual paradox, a dance between concealment and revelation. This piece hums with quiet power and invites the viewer to linger in the liminal, where every shadow holds a shimmer.
8" x 10" Wooden Canvas Panel
Black-flash color shift paint drips down the surface like dark honey, viscous, opulent, and alive. The dual blacks, one devouring, one reflecting, create a visual paradox, a dance between concealment and revelation. This piece hums with quiet power and invites the viewer to linger in the liminal, where every shadow holds a shimmer.
8" x 10" Wooden Canvas Panel
Moss Born Memory
This relic is built on a canvas panel and framed in a repurposed picture frame. This piece fuses nature and decay into a shrine of forgotten thoughts.
Metal gears lie half-buried in the mossy crust, hinting at a machine long swallowed by the forest. Real moss creeps across the edges like time reclaiming space. It's lush, but haunted. Vibrant, but still.
Resin skulls emerge from a textured terrain, their surfaces mottled with acrylic paint and sealed with spray adhesive, like fossils unearthed from a dream. The skulls don't scream, they linger and feel like memories that refused to fade, embedded in the earth like warnings or whispers.
This whole piece hums with quiet tension, a blend of organic growth and industrial ruin. It's a ritual in mixed media, a visual spell for those who find beauty in decomposition and poetry in the overgrowth.
10.5" x 12.25" Repurposed Picture Frame / Inside: 10" x 8"
Metal gears lie half-buried in the mossy crust, hinting at a machine long swallowed by the forest. Real moss creeps across the edges like time reclaiming space. It's lush, but haunted. Vibrant, but still.
Resin skulls emerge from a textured terrain, their surfaces mottled with acrylic paint and sealed with spray adhesive, like fossils unearthed from a dream. The skulls don't scream, they linger and feel like memories that refused to fade, embedded in the earth like warnings or whispers.
This whole piece hums with quiet tension, a blend of organic growth and industrial ruin. It's a ritual in mixed media, a visual spell for those who find beauty in decomposition and poetry in the overgrowth.
10.5" x 12.25" Repurposed Picture Frame / Inside: 10" x 8"
Echoes in Ink
This painting evokes the raw ambiguity of a Rorschach inkblot (those haunting psychological mirrors used by psychiatrists to peer into the subconscious). The black and white splatter background pulses with chaotic energy, like the tangled wiring of a mind mid-thought, mid-breakthrough, or mid-breakdown.
Amid the storm, three yellow butterflies drift, vivid, fragile, and strangely serene. Their black stripes and blue accents feel like emotional bruises; memories etched into wings. They don't seem to belong here, yet they linger, suspended in the noise like thoughts that won't settle. Each butterfly a symbol of self-lost, searching, maybe transforming. Caught in the static of its own psyche.
It's a portrait of inner disarray, where beauty flutters through the wreckage of a thought. A reminder that even in mental chaos, something delicate survives.
12" x 12" Level 1 Canvas
Amid the storm, three yellow butterflies drift, vivid, fragile, and strangely serene. Their black stripes and blue accents feel like emotional bruises; memories etched into wings. They don't seem to belong here, yet they linger, suspended in the noise like thoughts that won't settle. Each butterfly a symbol of self-lost, searching, maybe transforming. Caught in the static of its own psyche.
It's a portrait of inner disarray, where beauty flutters through the wreckage of a thought. A reminder that even in mental chaos, something delicate survives.
12" x 12" Level 1 Canvas
Toxic Reverie
A crimson figure looms in the foreground, cartoonish, warped, and deeply uneasy. Its wide yellow mouth twists into grimace, not joy but dread. Oversized black eyes stare blankly toward a horizon unraveling in decay. Behind it, a power plant spews filth into the sky and poison into the water, screaming radiation and the slow crawl of apocalypse.
The sky fractures into a grid of horizontal and vertical clouds: brown, gray, and white, like scars across the atmosphere. The ground glows a sickly green, oozing toxicity. Pools of sludge bleed into the earth. This is not whimsy, it's a hallucination of innocence in a collapse. Capturing the eerie tension between cartoon and catastrophe, a visual dirge for a world choking on its own creation.
12" x 12" Level 1 Canvas
The sky fractures into a grid of horizontal and vertical clouds: brown, gray, and white, like scars across the atmosphere. The ground glows a sickly green, oozing toxicity. Pools of sludge bleed into the earth. This is not whimsy, it's a hallucination of innocence in a collapse. Capturing the eerie tension between cartoon and catastrophe, a visual dirge for a world choking on its own creation.
12" x 12" Level 1 Canvas
Lit by Lunacy
Woven in whimsy and charged with madness, this piece draws its breath from Alice's world and the ever-grinning forest cat. Beneath the ultraviolet glow, the creature doesn't merely shine, it burns. It's fur, eyes, and teeth pulse with radioactive mischief, daring the dark to blink first.
The fur flickers in electric pink, like static tangled in velvet. It doesn't rest, it vibrates, alive with secrets and sly intentions. Its eyes, twin green beacons, cut through the canvas with a stare that feels ancient and amused, as if it's already answered the questions you haven't thought to ask. The grin, gleaming, serrated, and impossibly wide offers no comfort. It's too precise, too knowing, too delighted by your unease.
Around it, the background writhes in wild strokes of green, as if Wonderland itself is recoiling from the gravity of that face. This isn't just a painting, it's a portal. A sliver of space where logic unravels, color conspires, and lunacy lingers like perfume in the steam of a mad tea party.
12" x 12" Level 1 Canvas
The fur flickers in electric pink, like static tangled in velvet. It doesn't rest, it vibrates, alive with secrets and sly intentions. Its eyes, twin green beacons, cut through the canvas with a stare that feels ancient and amused, as if it's already answered the questions you haven't thought to ask. The grin, gleaming, serrated, and impossibly wide offers no comfort. It's too precise, too knowing, too delighted by your unease.
Around it, the background writhes in wild strokes of green, as if Wonderland itself is recoiling from the gravity of that face. This isn't just a painting, it's a portal. A sliver of space where logic unravels, color conspires, and lunacy lingers like perfume in the steam of a mad tea party.
12" x 12" Level 1 Canvas
Whispers of October
This small but striking canvas bursts with season warmth. The background is a whirlwind of earthy tones layered in expressive, diagonal brushstrokes that evoke falling leaves or flickering flames. The texture adds movement and depth, like a brisk wind sweeping through a forest.
Front and center, a bright orange pumpkin sits. Outlined in bold Musou Black with subtle shading that gives it a plump, almost glowing presence. Its simplicity contrasts beautifully with the chaotic background, making it feel grounded and iconic, like a symbol of Autumn itself.
The dark edges of the canvas frame the scene like twilight, enhancing the vibrancy of the colors and giving the piece a cozy, moody vibe. It's playful, seasonal, and a little mysterious. Perfect for a fall display or Halloween nook.
6" x 6" Level 1 Canvas
Front and center, a bright orange pumpkin sits. Outlined in bold Musou Black with subtle shading that gives it a plump, almost glowing presence. Its simplicity contrasts beautifully with the chaotic background, making it feel grounded and iconic, like a symbol of Autumn itself.
The dark edges of the canvas frame the scene like twilight, enhancing the vibrancy of the colors and giving the piece a cozy, moody vibe. It's playful, seasonal, and a little mysterious. Perfect for a fall display or Halloween nook.
6" x 6" Level 1 Canvas
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