now is the time to contemplate and appreciate my good friend and sister-from-a-different-mister: austin's own lisa choinacky. i met lisa in muncie, indiana about 10 or 12 years ago. she let me borrow a fanzine about crispin glover when i worked at ben and jerry's. she showed me the magic of lionel richie and peanuts. we did this together last year. she just recently showed a bunch of her album cover paintings: covers of covers. she needs to be famous and rich. i hear she does commissions. she needs to start her own blog so i can link to it. anyway, look at this:
a big ol' line of goodness.
who doesn't like lettering? my enemies.
i can't really get into pink floyd much, but i can get into this. deeply.
the face of pure sexualness.
i would like to see this next to one of that t-shirt design for "metal up your ass" next. oates looks on.
the lips of the omniverse.