Saturday, May 29, 2010

Like, cosmic, man

11 comments:

Tim said...

whoa dude, try hold your laptop at arms length then bring it close to your eyeballs about twenty times, Truly psychedelic man...
Now I'm hungry... What a trip..

Demeur said...

Getting lazy? Or is this your yellow period.

Randal Graves said...

tim, aw crap, I left my acid at home.

demeur, given the preponderance of yellow, and the spatial relationships of the curves, this is obviously a subconscious cry for onion rings.

Laura said...

Hmmm.
The back of a chair or bench???

((Hugs))
Laura

Life As I Know It Now said...

you really need to cut those nails dude!

S.W. Anderson said...

Compositionally, that's a fine example of found-art abstraction. Nicely done.

You deserve a large order of yummy onion rings with a glass of chablis.

One minor flaw: smudges on the yellow metal distract a bit from the design. Next time, bring some spray cleaner and a couple of paper towels along. ;)

Tom Harper said...

Wow Man! I'm, like, speechless.

Commander Zaius said...

A fine abstract representation of the run around BP and the government has been giving us about the Gulf Spill.

Avant-garde and socially conscious as always Randal.

susan said...

Yes, a little like a Calder that fell to earth.

Randal Graves said...

sunshine, more sexual innuendo? You Canadians are always dirtying up the sanctity of the internets.

liberality, but I can poke eyes out at great distances!

SWA, the world is flawed.

Now all I need is a beret, a smoke, and an extremely aloof demeanor and I'm all set.

BB, onion rings, dammit!

susan, you can't see them, but there are toy rocketships hanging off the bottom.

tom, it's all that potsmoking.

Dr. Zaius said...

Ronald McDonald's ribcage.