I really like this one, “picking scabs.”  Sometimes you just gotta rip that mother fucker off!

Kevin Crows

So this next one is something I did a couple of months ago but I decided to talk about it tonight a little.

“bursting for no one”  Hmm, well thats an easy one. Maybe its because my mind never seams to stop racing from one thought to the next, but I’ve never felt anyone could reciprocate how I felt about them? It can feel rather grim or dooming at times but that being said, there are to many minds to pick and hearts to burst for to waste your time on a waste of time.

Keep your smile on =)

Kevin Crows

Hi everyone! This is the first time I have  blogged about any of my paintings  but I thought it would be a fun way for me to explain the madness.

First of I’m not claiming to be an artist lol, its just something I started doing when I got back from Afghanistan and I haven’t been able to stop since?  Usually when I start painting with something specific in mind it changes, this time wasn’t any different.  I started because I had this image of a skeleton I wanted to work with but really work on making the bones pop out with texture. After several different idea’s and me playing around for a while I started really thinking about my little guy on the canvas and how deep in concentration he was.  Then I started thinking about how we all find ourselves doing this, freaking out on the inside but all anyone sees is our beautiful rose (fake-ass smile).  On the other hand what I think about the most , what makes me that little man on the canvas was such a beautiful experience I wouldn’t change it if I could.

Anyway hope you like it!

Kevin