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Thursday, October 8, 2015
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
Friday, May 22, 2009
Making a Soup of a Planet such as Me; I am alive in the Universe

I am a planetOne of texias kichas zillions smillions planets
in a solar system
in a galaxy
in a universe
in a super universe
...
life multiples
making a soup of
a Planet like me
I am alive in the universe...
Friday, May 15, 2009
Monday, May 4, 2009
Saturday, March 14, 2009
Subject: Line Drawings
BlogNod-Roots Music and Fret Logic | [HERE]
Very recently, Pribek.net started a new category called “BlogNod”.


Leap Year | Pribek says: "A while ago, I had a conversation with Pat Darnell about a theory that I have. Over the years, I have noticed a clear connection between musicians (guitar players in particular) and a thought process that goes far beyond music talk and enters the realm of real, accessible philosophy. Pat came up with this original artwork as a result of that conversation.
Very recently, Pribek.net started a new category called “BlogNod”.



Leap Year | Pribek says: "A while ago, I had a conversation with Pat Darnell about a theory that I have. Over the years, I have noticed a clear connection between musicians (guitar players in particular) and a thought process that goes far beyond music talk and enters the realm of real, accessible philosophy. Pat came up with this original artwork as a result of that conversation.
So, when I feel the urge to point out evidence of that guitar/life philosophy/logic connection, I will use this image as a sort of mile marker.
And, if any of you find yourselves calling attention to examples of “Fret Logic”, feel free to use this artwork to signify. I’m sure Pat would be delighted if you did."
YEP ! Sure enough... you'se!
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Friday, February 6, 2009
Portraiture Lost: Twenty-nine Paintings Behind
W.I.P. ~Work in Progressby Pat Darnell
When younger, I started sanding off the back of my guitars, and drawing on them... and I don't know why. Here is the oldest of them that I have saved over 34 years. The date says 1974, but I remember this as my first guitar I bought for eight dollars way back in 1964, at an open air shop in Acapulco. I had to retire the guitar because the action got to be 1/2 inch from string to neck, as the top panel began to warp from tension of strings and natural
warpages... The wood this drawing is on is of the "I don't know" type, and the rest is the same category. It really is India ink put down with a stylus...The scene is pretty much self-explanatory as a sort of Garden of Eden work in progress.
I remember now that I planned to go back and add the residents, Adam and Eve later. But my mom found my sketches of nudes, and really slammed me with it... and got Dad involved. So I shied away from those subjects... well... to this day.
Moms can be our first moral compass; no lie. She still looks for the "nudies" that I might collect or study, and dabble with. I have to put them behind stuff before she arrives, to this day.
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