Sunday, June 26, 2011


Surreal Art is the fruit of my dreams, which are the seeds planted firmly in the soil of creativity, warmed by imagination, and sprinkled with a hint of insanity. These things line the path to my soul. Now you know.... And knowing is half the battle.
Last night I created this one. Well, imagined it. I actually drew it today. I wanted a contrast, and therefore the woman's dress is becoming one with the waves of the sea, and her hair becoming the falling leaves. I can see my mom's style in this one.
Steampunk John Lennon
My own adaptation of "Portrait of an Old Man"

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