"...et ignotas animum dimittit in artes..."
("...and he abandoned his mind to obscure arts..."
greetings & welcome to my personal hole in the endless abyss. in particular, much love to my returning visitors & reigning champions - your support, encouragement & wayward attentions are blessings far beyond what any heretofore designed god(s) could ever claim credit for. i would not trade this humble history of uniquely personal thots, reactions & kindnesses i've received here for all the pageviews or digital accolades in the history of the internets. i drink to the comforts of esoteric obscurity & all the gifts bestowed therein for nearly 9 years now... once again, most profound gratitude to you, my friends... cheers...
i hope you will continue to forgive my silences, but even in response to high praise, i often find my own thots scattershot, oppressive & overwhelming beyond my tenuous grip on reality (or whatever this is that has had to pass for reality thus far...) responses will come in due time, but please forgive my occasional off-the-cuff inelegance - i'm far from what one might consider a great natural conversationalist. creatively, it's still quite the vexing endeavor for me to translate these little headwounds of mine called "ideas" into anything resembling artistry, or even art's crudely hammered-out bastardizations (though i admit that can be fun sometimes), so i can't promise much more to show for myself looking ahead. right now, i will post another very brief production i summoned up a month or so back, but that's all i can really offer for the moment. however, i do have a number of written works in various stages of creation: some nearing cultivation, while others are yet merely lyrical birth pangs kicking inside my skull. what may come of them all, only time will tell... in addition, i've resumed work on the "Death Metal Holocaust III" image after allowing that to rot on the vine for far too long. i'd judge it more than half-complete, but it's been a monstrous job fitting everything into place. in all things, i would again beg patience...
and so it goes... i reap the whirlwind when the stars align fortuitously, yet more often than not i stand fast, hold the line, crash my sword against the fore of my shield & howl obscenities at the sun... or i wallow in my shadow, listening to heavy metal, sipping whiskey, reading, watching old cartoons, popping pills & scribbling, scribbling, forever maniacally scribbling in the pages of my many notebooks. i pray my fellow artists are well at work in their own ways & that we'll be enjoying each others work again very soon..._ j0sh _ "total fucking doom"
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