Steampunk Soviet Gas Mask Looks Like That Nazi From Hellboy 1
http://gizmodo.com/5023027/steampunk-soviet-gas-mask-looks-like-that-nazi-from-hellboy-1
Finally, I can toss out that old stained up zippermask.
http://gizmodo.com/5023027/steampunk-soviet-gas-mask-looks-like-that-nazi-from-hellboy-1
Finally, I can toss out that old stained up zippermask.
When the hell is Todd McFarlane going to give this guy a job? Serously. I think home slice here should cook up a batch of steampunk Spawn figures.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/vonmurr/
Really worth a look. Lots of very weird photography. Oh yeah, totally gets my “awesome” tag.
http://www.zuzafun.com/surreal-paintings-of-jacek-yerka

Look, a brand new one! I wonder how many fucking times I’ll see this… Am I the only guy in the world who is sick of these goddamn paintings? I mean they were OK at first, but for fucks sake, is there anybody who hasn’t seen them a fucking million times already?
I know, I know, I’m being part of the problem by having this here, but as “Bob” would say “I don’t practice what I preach because I’m not the type of person I preach to“
Next!
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Square_%28slang%29
I’ve actually been using “square” as a complimentary descriptor for many many years.
An excellent site focusing on music that will discourage unwanted visitors, pretentiously “avant guard” T-shirts, interviews with lots of fringe celebrities, and lots of kooky artwork. It reeks of hipness.
Dan Krall.
Neat-o art that draws heavy influences from Shag and Charles Addams.
I enjoy it.
I also enjoy English muffins (especially with butter and orange marmalade).
http://www.marvel.com/comics/onsale/covers/0308/ANNCON005.jpg
Don’t be deceived. Ultron is very lame. He was made by frickin’ Hank Pym for crying out loud. And whats even lamer, he’s actually been defeated by Hank Pym. Out lame that Zemo!
http://www.behance.net/Gallery/Phil-Dunnes-CommercialPublished-Work/57907

I remember the sad old days when this never would have made it off the back of a five subject notebook. Ah, excelsior, post-commercialism!