Home is not where you live, but where they understand you.– Christian MORGENSTERN (via thesteward)
Ramblings from a digitized yellow notepad spanning...
256 DAYS AGO The first I’ve been alone in eleven Surrounded by faces I’ll soon dream about Sitting next to a poster telling me I could see Frida’s paintings Tomorrow A single switch is as easy as A lack of a vice Turned sour I will admit our scowls are usually drawn by my hand But This Time I know I was only seeing love I will admit I often deserve such grief But tonight, I won’t feel better...
This is something I drew three years ago.
I gave it to a visiting friend the moment I finished it. Funny how things change, and yet also remain the same. Trees, trees, everywhere.
Things I Should Have Said (To My Father)
fuckyeahwomenartists: by Devon Sioui (aka nervrom) Acrylic on Canvas 24” x 46” thanks so much for the submission!
painting is not dead
Heading to the studio this week to finish up (+ begin new) paintings. Phew! My mind has been preoccupied with this peach all week:
Wherein I Describe How I Acquired My First Art...
What can I say about the last week? Hmm. Well, I avoided the studio, I got a puppy, and I woke up daily with an inch-thick layer of dried sweat on every part of my body. Actually, I’m still waking up like that. Canada, the land of extremes. Other than the state of my pores, I do have some art-related news, and while it won’t take place for about another year, I’m really excited about it. First,...
I finally made myself a website. →
Nervrom.com finally lives. what do you think?
Not all who wander are lost.– J.R.R. Tolkien (via laceofpearls)